The Embodiment Of The Prose

The embodiment of the prose
That happens at the intersection of less travelled roads
Where you meet two parallel paths
And think of how God might have wrath
For you and entice
You into a darkness that isn’t nice
Because if you look in the biblical frame
You’re talking to someone who has no name
And you can call him Yahweh or Yeshua
I just know that I wouldn’t mess with ya
Not on any given Sunday
But trouble doesn’t come on a Monday
It was some idle Tuesday blue
That took me from you
And I was just walking back
From the place where I lack
Everything that ever was
Do I lose you because
I didn’t pray for peace
Is there a reason why people decease
Before their time
Which is always now if you ask the rhyme
In the indulgent hues
Now I just pay my dues
As they fall onto my desk
Trust and have faith and forsake the rest
As it eyes up my piece of bread
But it’s all madness in my head
As I hear a million voices
Asking me if they have choices
In why they are condemned to
A kind of hell I’m party to
And if I’m the only one who nears
Then do I run away when danger nears
Or do I open the gap
And shed light on the torn map
That says beyond this point
You must not go because the anoint
Have adorned it a place for sinners
And all the winners
That you have ever known
Have only ever grown
Through the pain of embracing the shadow
I often wonder if I am bad, though

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Nirguna Brahman

Up and out
Beyond any doubt
I was struck through the core
And I was not the girl anymore
I didn’t have friends, I didn’t have foes
It was no longer anything goes
And Deirdre had wound a spell
Until I was very unwell
Worrying a thread
That took up space in my head
When suddenly free
Forgiveness and destiny
Found it’s way around my limbs
Life is like a game of the Sims
Little people living their story
But the great expanse simply adore me
Now that I’m free
Breathing in and out eternity
And I’m not sure if I should explain
That you don’t get wet when you stand in the rain
A shower from the sky
I am that which will never die
In the ocean of disrepute
A current that you can dispute
Its its own life
And they ask the wife
How it feels to be so
600 points but they won’t let go
Of what they think they know
A doctor ma’am?
I don’t think they know what I am
As the dragon, it breathes, my chest rises and falls
Does Peter Parker have to walk up walls?

Shout To The Lord

They could put me up on a cross
And all would not be lost
They could drive me down the alley
And I would still walk in the valley
Of the shadow of death
And I would not fear yet
For the Lord would be by my side
And I would abide
As I always am
Moving in space without a plan
And the heat of the fire is a furnace blast
But something’s healed within the cast
The broken bone
And the heart of solid stone
Cracks at the sound of the light
I love my Jesus, alright
And would follow that soul, that man, that being
In the waves of ocean that he’s freeing
And all the sheep
Are like people that we keep
Safe from harm
I panicked and he stayed calm
As the water raged
I took a leaf out of his page
When he held out his hand
And said you will be grand
If only you trust
I shake and quake but I must
Go palm to palm
At first the audience and then the psalm
To leave my spirit ringing
Tell me what else should I be singing