Neither beast nor man
Should be subdued by a loveless hand
But live in peaceful tranquil light
In a beautiful land
An ideal to live for
For what else remains
Oblivion beckons
Patiently bidding time
Thinking…Yours…Eventually Mine!
The Indomitable spirit dwells
It Seeps- It Soaks -It Swells
Indivisible by onslaught nor Time
Inseparable by church or state
Existent in a heart that remains
True to an indiscernible cause
Not yet clear-but still attainable
The spirit soars the heart lifts
And yes death is escapable
Heaven is in the hearts and minds
Of those that remain.
As often dreamt a dream of love,
A dream of bygone days,
Oft many times this image fades
evaporating with the new morns haze.
But I feel its real, from this point on,
I see a new days light,
And now I face the shimmering dawn
With my love, by my side.
Imagine the life I could have led
If only I would have led it,
Every step frought with dread.
My life now is almost full,
With thoughts of hope and child,
The end is as it seems,
But now I must surpass myself,
And continue as I must, till dust.
It’s not a passion I lack,
Nor a reason I desire,
My life before, lacklustre and sore.
The present, full of hope,
The joy it seems, relentless,
Then at least in suffering,
I knew no depth,
And now,
Only breadth.
