He

The Cloud, The Gray Ghost, is an enormous, all-consuming force that absorbs. Many names for one that made me outlive, move on, by that He does give. Touching emptiness, as of it sorrow becomes taken by tomorrow. In an attempt to express the essence, I was before the final stance. Translation of this Ether, Hydrogen cloud, in an attempt to understand what was meant by this cloaked, almost invisible, giant of compassion, peace. Once at a limit of my judgement, His I met, experience of power that can’t be named nor grasped, but in this bold attempt tries explain the most extraordinary event, admits of love disappointment. He that returns me to me, and uncovers power by which he not rules us, but rather untangles us from that is not us. Clearing my path, this sea of mildness I have seen, I have felt the absolute, this bridge, faith and a scream, music, love, Wind and a Cloud.

Published: 2008
Pages: 472

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By its feather my soul signed,
Once He and I here combined,
Facing that is without a face,
Tracing that’s without a trace.

The Hunter

By air that revives lingering I be,
With that further could see.
Yet not made to here wither,
Nor be taken by else either.

Only I heal by this fight for weak,
That orders of meek here I seek,
Else I only came to forget now,
It was that I never knew anyhow.

Ground Zero

How reprisal theirs to He compares?
Of price dead man pays, I spares,
Of striking, without fighting to tell,
Just by story that more did compel.

In The End

A law of the universe before I stops,
By my gasp, my spine it enwraps,
All part of breathing organism vast,
Looking to entrust that I know must.

Duty To Thee

As this fortress opposite I rises,
All resizes, it shocks, it surprises,
I it became, it all starts with you,
And none can this position undo.

Such in I You only leave a glance,
Before immense, without defense,
Lessons from here do commence,
For what we here make a stance.

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