Poem: Already

Already 
Peace, be still
away from the madness
Find yourself
pray through the darkness
The spark that you were still exists
don’t give in to suicidal abyss

Innocence never severed
from it’s source of love
the hope that was purity
present in each birth
Waits like a promise gift
for every prodigal’s return trip

Infinity’s out of sight
out of mind
because our eyes
are temporarily blind
but just around the corner
is rebirth 
time to claim your heritage
and true worth

Don’t wait to apologize 
don’t wait for pride to subside
carpe diem my friend
time’s gate will forever seal
one day
tomorrow might be the end

Get down on your knees
Ask earnestly please
for grace
realize with haste
Humility contains true power
power of the tender hearted

Thank God for all of life
everything was an opportunity
to choose forgiveness and make amends
do what’s right in God’s sight
don’t follow popular opinions

Save us God from this endless
wanderlust status seeking waste
maze mind trap of ego blind mirage
Free us of this wicked brokeness
this illusion of always loneliness

It’s all crumbling fast
quiksand grasp
toppling sand castles
like the arrogance
of the Tower of Babel
aimless arrows
boomerang backwards

the body is a shell
a temporal vehicle
a ship sailing through the veil
of human experience
it’s not meant to be worshipped
it only encases the eternal
soul’s spirit

You can’t concoct a potion
or cast a spell
to break the curse
vanity is worthless
you can’t reverse
cause and effect

we were created
to be sinless
timelessly perfect
it’s a fool’s immaturity
to replace God with ourselves
that’s the apple of narcissism

It’s an illusionary decision
a shallow pool’s reflection
truth ripples the delusion
but the narcissist drowns
in self-tormented obsession
the dark mirror’s shadow illusion

Ozymandius’s feet of dirty clay
wisked away to homeless dust
crushed like infants’ building blocks
how the mighty Twin Towers 
plummeted into permanent graves
melted steel fused to murdered rust

911 was an inside job
and the Judas mob
aren’t finished usurping
They think they rule this caged mess
They’ll face disgrace someday
devoured by their own machinations

Holy justice’s
flaming sword
is coming
and God’s children
will shout ecstatic
crowned faithful 
laureled with love
not proud
just faithful
just patient

Blessed are the peacemakers
we that now suffer and mourn
persecuted martyrs will rise
shining like sunrise newborns
praise God whom all blessings flow
the unsung heroes the quietly brave
will inherit the new earth
rebirth

One day heaven and nature
will sing blooming fruit and
true stars will radiate
God’s wondrous creative joy
sparkling rings of rainbow promise
and we will all be married again
to God all friends again reunited
the grace of gratitude
is a hidden flower
a power visible to the heart,
not the eyes.

Amen.
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12 Comments

  1. Thank you as always for your thoughtful work and for your discernment as a reader. This piece ends with an ellipsis. When you are ready to continue, I look forward to what you write next.

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    1. It’s always a pleasure to read your work, my friend. Thank you for your supportive comment. I get distracted with mundane tasks, wish I would focus on writing more.

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