Elysian FieldsA Poem by Onoma
Light of light disclosed...open and upended--arch
shone, there you under it...come to pass. The filaments of earthly wears burn gently away... there the last of them--upright and out of mind a steady waking. Body once upon a time explained away and folded. First wave of euphoria gusts weightlessness, the cast of first things rattle their blinding moorings. Footsteps are kissed away, submit their mountain of weight to the halls of posterity. Beauty's freshest presses lay depth and proportion upon the soul at hand. As a stream in continuous stride--profundity endows, carries along the: I of being. It is when it runs through the Elysian Fields pause is taken. Live lights kindle, break their pillared conscription... as radiance knows no rigidity. Light by All definition, giver and taker...everything we swore was about to happen Has happened-- eternity is too large to recount. That clutch awaits the body's duration, has storied its exit timelessly...the Elysian Fields are our playground. Konstantinos Mark
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Added on November 11, 2011 Last Updated on November 28, 2013 Author
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