I had a dream some months back... For your pleasure I will recant. In my dreams there has been a wall. Tall n wide it has no sides to get over or under or around upon. For my life a battle of wits. The dream Grandmother led me to a door. We took several steps to a large floor. She spread her will, and the wall, that i had spent a life time to defeat was no longer there, replaced by the openness of fresh air. A land... A vast vista stretched before me. Barren and Beautiful. Excitement Filled. My Grandmother beconed, I succumbed as she willed. Creatures, human in form, rose, garnished in loose clothes. ...with swords. They beat at each other, though no blood was drawn. A frieghtful game until the dawn. Music blaired---tHe dance of the blade. My screams of compasses spent unheard. To no ear, filled with my word. Deeper n Deeper, I thrust through the litany...a forien sublime had taken the time...for no reason, for no rhyme, in this space there was no crime... No shame. I prayed my Lord to save them. God did not reply. I wondered why. A Sunless sky, burned a warmth below. A oddest gift for my Grandma to bestow. ( tell your wife I am not going away...was all my thoughts would betray...Obscure...Okay) Tired I asked, for me if not for them a simple sanctuary, there should be... ...appeared a tree...thank you God, though still quite odd. Ass a droop naked, bare with happy little care swung I there. No longed oppressed, in a state of undress. Oh me...I swung. There is no point in this story at all, except to perceive the state of mans fall, he did not fall frm grace, he fell frm being shame faced. Relentless against his maker. A not heaven, for a heaven forsaken. Have a nice day, and...tell your wife I am not going away.
Posted on: Thu, 13 Mar 2014 19:03:41 +0000
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