Friday, August 01, 2025

Ancient voices

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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