Knowledge

Duh... Lucifer Jones... I'm rambling.

And from devastation, beauty arises... a wake of change and revelation... a flood of jubilation at knowledge found... rise to dim morning light and empty space... but the presence is known... it's felt... like warm breath at the nape of your neck or sun splashing across your feet... comforting and soothing... because you know... you have it and it can't be given back or taken away... you know... and with that is strength... power of unseen intensity that beckons... begs to be used... to be released... "let me out"... "share me"... a voice and sound you can't turn off or ignore for long.... as with all things, it is better when shared.

Bound inside it rages and surges to be at the surface to share the light... to impart it's gift... to touch others and continue the flood... to devour each and every one of us... to burn us to the ground and roll in our ashes... to rebuild the putrid, ignorant and the blind with itself... that flood of jubilation at finding it... at knowing it... at embracing it... and knowing that it is yours to bear with you wherever you go... a weight you carry gladly... and proudly... crushing fear and weakness within... the ability to accept and believe... to love... to fly... to conquer...to breathe in fire and exhale smoke... and smile.... to cast off doubt and whisper to the world...   I Know..........

Author's Note

No clue... I write what comes, as it comes, as I feel it... Have at it.