god created man
man revealed woman
woman brought forth child with the help of god and man
child grew with the help of woman man and god
man and woman wondered at this image of each other and god that was before them
and so made another child who grew and murdered his brother who was also his image as well as the image of the man the woman and god
the brother's blood cried out for vengeance upon his blood brother who left marked by god to build a city and try to forget the loss of the image of himself the man the woman and god
sin is a dog that crouchest at your door said god to the marked man brother you mayest master it
decades of yearning broken promises and slavery piled up on the marked blood brother's children's children
until there came the elder brother of god's house who gave his life blood to answer the blood still crying out from vengeance's field
god forsaken son of humanity a bloody spectacle in the field
in a strange twist the elder brother son of humanity was betrayed for blood money by another brother's kiss
covered by shame blood money brought a grave
field of blood the earth became on the day the elder brother son of humanity died
at last son of man's blood covered the blood of the first man's son
blood brother for blood brother
vengeance is mine whispered god vengeance is mine
as the cross was implanted in the field and god's beloved son was slain
Monday, 25 August 2008
Monday, 18 August 2008
internal
earth
mixed in my hands
fire
smoldered in my heart
air
swirled in my lungs
water
seeped from my eyes
life
radiated outwards
elemental
words failed me
inside
I've taken it all
mixed in my hands
fire
smoldered in my heart
air
swirled in my lungs
water
seeped from my eyes
life
radiated outwards
elemental
words failed me
inside
I've taken it all
Wednesday, 13 August 2008
People of the Time
Open your mouth to say what?
These days people speak, I speak, too often only to self
Open your ears to hear what?
Indistinct words, lies or a reputation being trashed
Open your eyes to see what?
Flesh lifted on high, daily to be devoured
Open your mind to understand what?
Crashing stocks, life through the lens, the crying of the war torn, died too soon
Open your heart to feel what?
Emptiness that whirls you in its arms in an endless dance
Open your closed door to what?
The entrance of sorrow
Like candles flickering in a remote outpost
We give light only to our imaginations
But sometimes when it is very quiet
You can hear a whisper from the mountain's edge
Open only once - to speak, to hear, to see, to understand, to feel
The other side of fear; which is faith
These days people speak, I speak, too often only to self
Open your ears to hear what?
Indistinct words, lies or a reputation being trashed
Open your eyes to see what?
Flesh lifted on high, daily to be devoured
Open your mind to understand what?
Crashing stocks, life through the lens, the crying of the war torn, died too soon
Open your heart to feel what?
Emptiness that whirls you in its arms in an endless dance
Open your closed door to what?
The entrance of sorrow
Like candles flickering in a remote outpost
We give light only to our imaginations
But sometimes when it is very quiet
You can hear a whisper from the mountain's edge
Open only once - to speak, to hear, to see, to understand, to feel
The other side of fear; which is faith
Friday, 1 August 2008
the centre of sorrow
ripples on a surface expanding
the edge not seen
a stone dropped from a great height
the depth not fathomed
plummeting pebble of yesterday
sinking still
seeking the centre of sorrow
falling, falling
through all those soundless places
o if i could see
if i could know
if i could grasp
the pierced hand
delving to catch
this weighted
pain-filled thing
and swallow it down
drowning the swathes
of darkness
that fostered such a child
and there it is
transfigured and blessed
body containing sorrow's centre
how could you injest this most bitter pill
and not die again?
once and for all
a heart beat ceases
blood and water flows
forgive me
if i cannot stand
on the banks
of fathomless love
where there' s no edge
no bottom
no end
to be swept where by the tide?
but encompassed
i would
be truly
forever yours x
the edge not seen
a stone dropped from a great height
the depth not fathomed
plummeting pebble of yesterday
sinking still
seeking the centre of sorrow
falling, falling
through all those soundless places
o if i could see
if i could know
if i could grasp
the pierced hand
delving to catch
this weighted
pain-filled thing
and swallow it down
drowning the swathes
of darkness
that fostered such a child
and there it is
transfigured and blessed
body containing sorrow's centre
how could you injest this most bitter pill
and not die again?
once and for all
a heart beat ceases
blood and water flows
forgive me
if i cannot stand
on the banks
of fathomless love
where there' s no edge
no bottom
no end
to be swept where by the tide?
but encompassed
i would
be truly
forever yours x
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