that it is for a reason
Posted: October 11th, 2009, 12:53 am
perfection mirrors purpose...
but it smells of the divine,
call it... creative-evolution
or the nature of design-
just a point, (mind you), of view,
I like to try to think free...
my best moments are the ones
that separate myself from...me-
well-
only moments, that's how they come,
burning within, then fading out...
my illuminary friends commend,
but their shadows carry doubt-
there is too much to know,
with too many lies to contest...
it places conflict in my way
like some unwelcome guest-
this separation... experience
never ceases to dismay,
like a secret, so expressed,
it may condemn, but not betray-
this freedom is a leap of faith,
as a net cast into the sea....
I catch incindental quiet fate,
which consumes the best of me-
that it is for a reason
is all that I can say,
again, it is this test of faith...
to keep the flesh at bay-
a combining of all the senses
channeled into one alone,
a super-peripheral vision of sort...
that's a moment in the zone-
I don't question it,
don't try to explain it away...
it catches me off guard, sometimes,
like a predator striking its prey-
a taste of perfection,
is so much more than a tease...
it separates my human state,
and puts my soul at ease-
walt
10/09
but it smells of the divine,
call it... creative-evolution
or the nature of design-
just a point, (mind you), of view,
I like to try to think free...
my best moments are the ones
that separate myself from...me-
well-
only moments, that's how they come,
burning within, then fading out...
my illuminary friends commend,
but their shadows carry doubt-
there is too much to know,
with too many lies to contest...
it places conflict in my way
like some unwelcome guest-
this separation... experience
never ceases to dismay,
like a secret, so expressed,
it may condemn, but not betray-
this freedom is a leap of faith,
as a net cast into the sea....
I catch incindental quiet fate,
which consumes the best of me-
that it is for a reason
is all that I can say,
again, it is this test of faith...
to keep the flesh at bay-
a combining of all the senses
channeled into one alone,
a super-peripheral vision of sort...
that's a moment in the zone-
I don't question it,
don't try to explain it away...
it catches me off guard, sometimes,
like a predator striking its prey-
a taste of perfection,
is so much more than a tease...
it separates my human state,
and puts my soul at ease-
walt
10/09