Music Feeling in Sweet Ethos Eye dark, understood, shadow of the room, music feeling in sweet ethos, languid, surreal, moonless nights, drifted, homeless citizens, after midnight, city crosses each other path, no sign of recognition, moved through plangent lights, ceremony of surprise nostalgia, photographs stoped time, pain summoned me, like a pillar of fire, behind my eyes, perfect stillness, needed time alone, unwind, write to decompress, poet, retreat, heartbeats my artistry. Lost in the mist of poetry, opening doors to another land, the words continue to flow, entered the tunnel of silvery light, country side, thickly grown trees, footpath, led to a steam of water, sat meditated , while the reflection of the stars, made a second sky, value of words , as dreams come, poetry of words, man of poetry, lost in the underworld, living my life, writing lines, emptying my mind, life opens, poetry formed, to see it is all a dream. They say write poetry, arriving inside, me, lost benediction, aggrievement I carry, unchangeable roles, in my grotesque melodrama , my luminous sensitivity, left me open, stored bitterness of my childhood, my soul, grazes , on the beauty of indrawn tides. Face, demonology, my youth, choice, found solace to forget, its existence, a refuge in the cold, lordly glooms of the unconscious pretend, it did not happen, act of will, memory or not, my parents committed felonies, against all of us, not accountable, things they did, could not help, they had a history, past, both tenderness pain, I forgive their transgressions, against me. Idly time passes, listening to the wind, counting the clouds, caressing my imagination, flashes of instant light, peep through the clouds, souls leaping out, filled in blocks of love, instant love, cannot see the moment in time, as I seek more lines, flashes come from past lives, flash back, trips of the 60’s expired, in another program of light, heard a voice, in the mist of another place, inner scenes, another life, another program, another date. Some journeys take years, where you least expect to go, my destiny poetry , a gem in history, a star in my own mind, a dreamer ready to dream, I have a divine voice within me, value, my conscious, truth, higher than life, a longing to return, to the realm of the soul, my work lies, heart of me, keeping close, ground, grasping, life, stirs to activity, one must feel, what ones write, must live, reality ones feeling, in expression. Room only one religion in my life, poetry, undergoing metamorphosis, creative poet, energy, pick up ideas, creep into my mind, become formulated, sentimental eye, lost in hazy mist, passion possessed me, rise higher , higher, like a man ridden, thousand demons , rising about, soon, mad, magnificent, devastating, all deliriums, set in poetic creation. Dennis Thomas 03/04/2012
Posted on: Wed, 21 Aug 2013 10:10:46 +0000
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