i yield, a self inflicted eulogyA Poem by RuseInex
the weight of gravity
crushes my spirit dragging me down into moments of quiet, shielded by a reflection of presence sitting in a warmth of those reflections on the path of a special thought, briefly taken outside this world released for a moment that often traps me in thick molasses where everything sticks, where it's hard to move like hypnosis, stuck in perplexity, transfixed in absurdity then softly, as of the thin air a quiet, a peace, a love, an appreciation for the Father, of my spirit, for his, merged with mine for one precious moment, let it last forever he speaks in my thoughts, his love, his truth, makes my breathing slow, i feel clean i pray it lasts like deja vu i know it won't it doesn't, i acquiece i hang on the edge i let go i am here and then it goes disappears like deja vu i knew it would he'll visit me again, i know and i am gone, for now i am alone again back in the mix tainted reality heavy weight hear me, i am nothing obliterate me erase me from your thoughts O Father, banish me from memory it would all be worth it, to just completely let go so my breaking heart will no longer hurt i know you won't, you won't let me go i want nothing, just obliteration, from my memory and yours, of me the thought of hell, the stain, it breaks my heart in agony, i know you won't let go of me i know you want me i know you love me, died for me you will be back is it possible? no looking back no debt owed? no prize bestowed just everlasting peace everlasting unconscienceness eternal obscurity, due the dread, the threat the thought of flames the why that licks the face of utter frustration, the misunderstanding, the weak of skin, the rags that cover us that cloak our pride our bones that break and rot and turn to dust the gone of stable the last of calm, the shattered wars inside and out surrounds, embeds every pore torn, festered wounds on every side the wear of fight the rise of pride the never ending scorn the sick of arrogance the boast of nothing, empty gone, its never ending host, man is nothing without God! my heart yields, my love erupts tears emerge my heart swells, uncontained i melt into the everlasting into the shadow of his wings, by invisible sustenance, for i am not my own the knowledge, the feel of love beyond the weight the dangers are too great, it's hard to see when what others cannot see, the things i wish that they could see, that i have seen, that brings immortal life, and even i who have the keys to see it's hard for me O Son of God set us free in our technology, so much blasphemy! i knew you'd be back into my thoughts, into my heart, despite myself despite the mileu of perplexity into the midst of the harsh, the rasp of, the sting of, the drag of, this prison planet, its consequences i yield and fall i let go i am yours, helplessly yours, take me to the place to sacifice it all instead, though others yield to walk away instead do with me what you will for out of nothing i came into this awareness, this confusion, with knowledge comes much pain every bit, all of it, beyond my control, i yield i live i sleep i move i do, hell or heaven, there is no other recourse there, i've reached a point i can't let go i can't let go of you and those i know, someday soon for all, will be too late every thought hurts i cannot go, i do not want to go without the ones i love i cannot spend eternity without them, or you, so i'd rather go with no remembrance, obliteration, but i am a prisoner bound without a will, my words come out of mortal vague thoughts, borne of weak and fallen mind your will be done, i will to die just by default i go, with a broken heart my feelings are all i have, guide me in every way, otherwise, destroy me not of pity i say for me out of simple weakness i yield no prize to want nor to gain all i wish i had to have i cannot grasp i never will upon this frozen landscape still the free the high the beautiful, pristine, the love, the truth is all i ask the end, the beginning no lust no hunger no competition, envy just the wish for you to set us free in this i lay myself out flat upon the ground of hopelessness though a flame, a spark though small, is ready to ignite, that it will come alive at your touch i am yours, love and all all for love, the price is paid, you died for me, i yield, you gave it all for me © 2018 RuseInex |
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Added on March 13, 2018 Last Updated on March 14, 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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