i heard a tale
long long ago
about a thing
beauty / horror
from a skull
beneath the sand.......................
whispers of, lips all goldey,
muses, sanctic heavenly truthes;
I heard a word
uttered so
that changed the course
dimensional hole,
better destiny;
I heard from lips
uttered so
secret prayers
that burned the world;
I feel some, , ,some
some other idea,
from what i heard,
where you are god,
chosen human form,
to forget the past,
of some greater thing,
to know the suffering,
to feel the pain,
power and delight,
timid or strong
gurgling guts
basses moans;
to ride the storm
and feel the calm,
that all stories told
all knowledge known,
already known,
now better words:
Heard it told
some big bright light
beyond the white.
The idea works
most perfect form,
much gift in that,
comfort caught.
Lesson learned.
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ancient voices,
from the deep
from ancient dreams
the oldest things,
remember when
we looked above
remember when
we told our love,
remember when
by firelight
the night passed quickly
goodbye night
the day passed vivid
hello day
when we knew our hearts,
when we used to ing
we used to be
so so true
ancient ways
and oldest things
from the deep
troubled souls
from the deep
stories old
i heard a tale
not long ago,
lost beneath
hidden tomes
etched in scraggle
echoe'd words
paradise
for you,
for i,
for all.
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beneath the ocean
out beyond
from farthest star
and final whorl,
dusty matter
on the black
coldest touch
but floating there,
I heard a tale
of ancient love,
from all the pasts
of all the past
each connected dot,
remembered thing
beautiful things
that grace the good
hello good.
i knew you much,
much as bad,
and hear us now,
in happy song
that meaningful thing
that made us weep
watch us weep,
and smile,
arriving, arrival arrive.

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