RebirthA Poem by Drowning In RealityRebirth Ing makes things
grow I grow from Earth
to Air Wondering when it
will end. Reality weighs me
down I do not long for
death. I do not fear it
anymore either. What will be is
what will be. I long to touch
soil again Spring is here and
the rebirth has begun I long to see
things grow under my care. I long to use this
energy potential I carry in
abundance God can no longer
be heard Over the blare of
the city streets Humanity is deaf
to the birds Which sing to us
from above They tell us of
beauty from on high Now they are
smothered by man’s inhumanity to man It is said that
religion re-links the Earth to the Sky above. We are instruments
of the Divine Union. We receive Energy from
above And send it deep
into the Earth below We are grounded by
Earth’s energy Passively applied
by the rotation on its axis We experience the
atmosphere. We are the
atmosphere. The Divine Union
proceeds from here It is within me
and without. I am the phallus
of Life In a womb of
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2 Reviews Added on March 20, 2013 Last Updated on March 20, 2013 AuthorDrowning In RealityMiddlebury, INAboutAlmost all illustrations come from J.Planet (http://www.writerscafe.org/Illumina). more..Writing
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