Nowhere does it stand that it does not exist as spirit
Nowhere does it stand so that we might once escape it
All-knowing and everything - it fills the moments of distraction
It begins in one hundred places
each moment demands, creates, and destroys from the same mind
But for us its existence is still enchanted

Brothers
with souls that creep from the Earth
Each cycle nourishing to flourishing
Salvation from the weathered heart
Footsteps through the edge of oblivion lead us on
Oaken voices from our bellows plant roots deep into the flesh

a candle in the thighs of grandmother's essence
burns the seeds of age
bringing light to the waves of darkness that blanket each dream
sucking the sleeper of his faith
we shall wake
and cure the disease that keeps our eyes hidden

Let us foster the light
Burning our souls in the granite walls
that appear before us
and like water we find it
without resistance
Nowhere and Everything

02/17/2014

Posted on 02/17/2014
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