![]() More Powerful Than Beyond BeliefA Poem by Scott LeeRunning blind into bricks our mistakes grew realWe swim in the Nile during plagues to watch it all go down. Our Odyssey lurks in savage hunts- our desire, too mean to even burn roams beyond witch-hunts and dark controlling, worldly fantasies of global domination. Our
desire to experience it all and head toward Polaris flew like fireflies
to our hearts, lighted us up like Fourth of July with our feet in the
water. We floated in Billabong, friendship fitting perfect like tongue and groove. The sight of petunias and falling stars ![]() drives curiosity to shimmer and stick to endless wonder. We saw summer fields get polished with Ice and we skated fearless into frozen today's and tomorrows. TNT blasted in our veins we became desensitized to parental tongue lashings and beatings. Whole mountain sides crumbled on our shoulders we hurled boulders from our thoughts and penetrated eleven other Rivers in eleven different worlds with our gigantic splashes. We knew there was something incredible inside us even if Everybody bogged us down with labels and names. We cared not for bank accounts or titles. We left the business world to the blind unbelievers. Let us run wild into freedom please take our hands she and only she will kindly receive us. We have no use for time. Give us deep lakes and timber. No time for Timocracy and foolish idols. Let us time warp back to Germany and save 6 million lives from wrongful execution. Let us play in tiger lilies, run through night thunder and return home a thunder-bolt ready to crash fire and thrash chaos. Our rebellion against tyranny presented itself early we threw a monkey wrench into machines that wanted to take away our souls. We thrived in exploration even if we saw our skin hanging from thorns and thistle. Thick
as thieves with no time to think and drown in the wasted thoughts of
the dead who run it all with blind interpretations and thin skinned lies burning like demons through our heads There against we leap beyond the wall our panting breath longing to breathe in this heroic, summer night full of alligators and Milky Way reflections. Wide lakes became our oracle and told us to ignore the nasty illusions, Love is all there truly is. Lupine sounds in the forest made us adapt and grow claws now we are just as strong more powerful than beyond belief. Our thoughts race now beyond Oracle Lakes to a great frontier from where we all were born and some day will return to a place where all is light but still can be found today raging in the heart.
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Added on December 9, 2014Last Updated on December 9, 2014 Author![]() Scott LeeAshland, ORAboutIf now and then we encounter pages that explode, pages that wound, sears, tears, groans, and curses, know they came from a man with his back up, a man whose only defenses left are his words, and his w.. more..Writing
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