Friday, April 17, 2009

Follow the Unknown

Seek beauty
And all between
For life and death is
Nothing.
Forgetful of all
Yet uniquely aware
Blinded by knowledge
To sweep away
Lost yet not
Who knows
Where this path goes
Follow blindly,
Faithfully,
And trust the path
To where it goes
Unknown
Unseen
Yet soon to learn
The hidden answers

Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Rebirth

Cold. Quiet. Black.
Nothing stirs,
Nothing lives,
The charred remains
Scatter.

Obsolete. Bleak. Despair.
Emptiness alone
Could break
The tired soul
Completely.

Hope. Doesn't. Exist.
Or so
It seems.
Could that be
Light?

Hinting. Peaking. Growing.
Slowly now,
Increasingly so,
The light is
Spreading.

Bright. Strong. Blinding.
Siezing pieces.
Begin rebuilding.
The world is
Healing.

Life. Love. Peace.
Calm serenity
Teaming life
Newly discovered love
Reigns.