The Anti-Gone Visi-Tator

Words

    not written from this time

    of silent past

Dwell on me

     and find my soul

     as an arrow going there from here

As I must

    unleash the mind

    and seek the visions stored

As pain is pain

     born again

     unknowing of virtue

Spent as if

     time were coins

     in a timeless life

I comment now

     as silence beckons

     a moment on this life

For in this silent void

    I proceed as one has,

    to continue the momentum

Vision,

    multivision, Anti-vision

    see this mosaic move

Pictures come

     pictures go, by the way

     fast and slow, never ceasing

Anti-Gone Posi-Gone

     I have not stopped

     this yearly incantation

This my solstice

     spread among the stars

     of a people near and far

I am one

     visi-tator, universal

     overseer of the core

Watches as

      the dust is scattered

      among the starlets of disorder

Almighty father

      I beseech you, cast

      your understanding now

Tis my body

     bargain for a stop

     to alter course so to speak

And if

    it wanes before

    my rest-judge me not on the morrow

As one

    who stands aside

    alone, one of one complete

To recount

    for you  my story,

    it is I my Lord, it is I


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Sherbet Penny 6 years ago from Galway, Ireland.

Great great piece George. Love "For in this silent void

I proceed as one has, to continue the momentum" lovely, Thank you for sharing.


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Awful Poet 6 years ago from The Large Magellanic Cloud (LMC) (m-M)_0 = 18.41, or 48 kpc (~157,000

Beautiful Flow.

Great Hub

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