Thursday, July 16, 2009

DREAM UNTIL CREATED



LOOKING BETWEEN
THE PIECES OF MYSELF
THE STEEL BEAMS
OF SELF DECEPTION
AND REFLECTION
CRAWLING IN AND OUT
OF THE LINES
OF BEGINNING AND END
SPLIT BETWEEN
LIGHT AND DARK


SAFETY DOES NOT EXIST
BUT IN THE MIND
LIKE A PROMISE
EVER KEPT
UNTIL BROKEN
THE ALPHA AND OMEGA
OF TRUST
SINGED BY REALITY
KILLED BY TREACHERY
AND REBORN
LIKE THE PHOENIX

LIVING IN THE STONE ITSELF
A VIEW OUT
BEING THE THING
YOU DREAM
UNTIL CREATED
CAST LIKE A GOLDEN STATUE
ON THE FACE
OF GOD
SEEING
THE THING THOUGHT
AS COMPLETE


Bobby Jameson June 5, 2009

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