O Grace Thou Art
O Grace thou Art !!!!
like the smallest bells suddenly ringing
in my ashen-ed grey hallways
a swirl of brilliant breeze
light splashes in ...crests over the sills
blinding glory
startled awake
my eyes open
overwhelmed once again...weak with us...ours alone
an ethereal longing that the angels watch
eternity...light sounds explosions of mercury and sulfur and satin lace and mir
so much mir...the golden blur of it
mountains rising and water falls
thunderous
monumental climb SKYWARD
our hands and minds are dripping
blending
a cataclysmic swirl
we are black whole that holds all things...is all things and is nothing at all
absolute nothing.....fiercely pulsing
the quasar ...............has awakened
The shift is palpable
as if I can reach out .....holding hands right through the ether of now
my heart ...my heart....explodes with the purest metal
desert
becomes oceanic tidal pools
swelling over the dams
mere paper mache'
constructed in the silence of before and after
I can....I can...hear you
your forehead is leaned
fierce and gentle...against my own
your breath is labored
but we are silent in our most sacred communion
our
eternal reverie...we worship
in the house of the lord once more
One true thing
so for you
the slimming ........lightening
I will
till death
which can never part
one from the other can not be
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