Fear

He said,
"I don't want to stay here
Above the ground of stillness
That pursue eternalization
So I am thourougly uphigh, searching
Through the dimness of the sun.

He said,
"I know can make it
Through the makers of emotion
On that forsaken island
Behind the shadows in doom,
Floating uphigh the sky in red
As the forgotten sifts down its roof."

He saw
Across the cemented edifice
With the blinding distant unfamiliarity
Where gods evolve
Where stars collapse
Where my own logic and curiosity's viability
Drown and vanish around its own blood.

Afternoon

The rays of the setting sun relieved
the coldness of the coming night,
and the breeze that came right from
the windows of the room smelled as though
it carried the joy of the whole world
it passes by.

“It’s been a beautiful day,” I whispered
as I looked through the windows.
The warm creature beside me stared
through the dullness in my eyes and said,
“I know.”

August

It is quintessentially passing through
The eternal system of the universe
A nonchalant string of light that undulates its way
Around the vastness of alpha and the omega;
A glory that isn’t even vital for their existence
And violent and gentle movement,
But somehow needed for the longevity
And resistance from evil destruction.

Moving in reverend silence with
A massive truce of untenability
It seeps through everything and wrapped around in every law of nature
And on its very presence,
A one-of-a-kind species is so blessed to sense it moving,
But some would be willing to turn their back on,
And some would be willing to wait…forever.