surreal dealA Poem by RuseInexI. surrounded by rusty wealth entropomorphic glamour covered in soft dust in the air in every nook and cranny in our lungs cheap and shallow thin splendor less than skin deep stains our white linens and yet, it's riches and color when induced in the right combination have the temporal power to beguile, to entice the simple to sell souls to lose them to destroy them devoid of depth, never really clean surrounded by perpetual decomposion ongoing inexorably and yet the glory of creation surrounds us exceedingly clean pristine the untainted areas like the highest peaks the whitest snow the cleanest water the cleanest air the highest clouds we have the words of life sent from the highest domains the highest reality and perfection pride blinds the sun's light is dim the air below is filled with dust blue and brown chemical filled air the marvels of light play, mystify, incite, excite the imagination the intellect is dazzled, blind and dazed by the stark shock of the vast sweeping hoardes of squalor of humanity on the muddy grime of land on the cursed earth calcutta writhes in suffering the cardboard shelters of tijuana offer no relief of shade the cloud will be unplugged by immense upheaval smooth silk and tresses of delicate flesh are soft, but hard like jezebel's deceit it shall scale and dry and flake and die replaced by fire the dross vaporized all things renewed in fervent heat the melting of the elements themselves technology will cease to bequile o man, today you stand and primp and pose for the camera for the accolades of the populace though they talk behind your own back about your nakedness, though they, are like you standing without shame propped by shadows that are hiding in the mist moving in dust and grime that can never be made clean by any soap by any wash though you and they and i will be interred organic imperfection entropy's law we know the frail brevity our flesh will rot, yet you stay on the path that leads to destruction of the soul II. my heart is heavy beyond heavy how can it? the terrifying madness be unending? where is the escape? i know it's there how can i convince them it's there? i have it how can i give it to them if they are unwilling if they are willingly blind i cannot stand the darkness, the fallen the futility it lays naked and foul i yield in fear in helplessness i believe in you, Lord riches manifold paths lead to destruction the blindness i yield i cry i die in my pain every day and so i stand there's nothing else to do when i don't understand and if i don't quite get it how about them? forgive us we don't know what we're doing there are those that don't even care, but might if they tried they'd rather die than give up their pride the word from above lies unopened the book sealed against all odds it takes a miracle to open no curiosity no desire beyond sports, pornography and self in the face of of bitterness and resentment i yield because i have little strength i flail i drown i succomb my soft, utterly weak flesh my brothers! i cast my burden my heavy burden at your feet creator God God of everlasting light and love God of justice III i will find my comfort in my weakness i will lay my self down in self proclaimed weakness 'cause i have no strength or understanding in myself i admit i die to my self IV i have the secrets of the ages your scriptures, our history, our inheritance, our heritage, our scriptures from above given by the price the cost of blood the book of enoch's one in tandem with revelation's book futuristic present unfolding slow sudden harsh awakening few care stocks, sports, pornography, facebook a million followers who love likes deluded manifold myriad monsters in the dark impenetrable darkness the elixir of life so close at hand i am the light of the world believe in me and have life whoever does will never die i and few others have the secrets of the meaning when it started, how it began where it is and where it will go available for anyone and all at the touch of our cyber interfaced fingertips nothing esoteric about it just ask ask the author who has revealed treasure i have been led to find it how the age will culminate how it will transcend to end the truth eternal destiny the glory of God the lake of fire or heaven © 2018 RuseInex |
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Added on February 24, 2018 Last Updated on February 24, 2018 AuthorRuseInexFresno, CAAboutI was born in obscurity Outside a small country town’s limits In a plank shack I kept a few memories That come into my head That i still carry around That i visit now and then The dust .. more..Writing
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