THE ORACLE RHYME

 

ONE BLISSFUL EVENING OF YORE

A YESTERDAY PAST AND GONE

ADREAMSTATEOF FOREVER PROMISE

AROSE IN THE HEAD OF ONE

 

BLUES OF BLUES OF BLUES WITH GREEN

SOFT AND MUTED AND PLEASING

SPINNING SLOWLY SO AS NOT TO STAY STILL

A SELF CONJURED DANCE OF TEASING

 

ALWAYS THERE’S COLOR, ALWAYS THERE’S CHANGE

VISUALS WON’T STAY THE SAME

SLEEP THOUGH IT WAS EMOTIONS WERE THERE

TAUNTED AND NOT SO UNTAME

 

THE FEELING OF BLACKNESS SURROUNDS US

FLOTATION, BACK SOFT, BOUND TO HOME

ROLLING IN PERPETUAL MOTION

EMPTINESS, BUT NOT ALONE

 

OTHERS ARE THERE, OTHERS ARE HERE

TO FEEL, TASTE, TOUCH, BUT NOT SEE

PRESENCE IS THERE FOR GUIDANCE

BOTH PULLING AND PUSHING AT ME

 

VENTURING FAR YET STAYING HOME

HEART BEATING FAST AND STRONG

POUNDING WITH INSURGENT RHYTHM

I SENSE THAT SOMETHING IS WRONG

 

WHOOSH PAST MY HEAD INTO MY SKULL

NO SIGHT OR SOUND TO SUSTAIN

PANTING SHORT BREATHS TO HEART RATE

SOMEONE IS IN MY BRAIN!!!!

 

TALK TO ME OL’ PLACID WATERS

SPEAK TO ME FORGOTTEN DREAMS

TELL OF THE WHISPERING SUNSHINE

WHERE ALL IS AS IT SEEMS

 

REMIND ME OF ALL I’VE FORGOTTEN

SAY IT AGAIN ONE MORE TIME

DRIVE IT IN DEEP AND HARD NOW

FOR THIS IS THE ORACLE RHYME

 

 

 

 

 

YOU ARE THE ONE OF POWER

GREAT GIFTS ARE YOURS TO USE

MIND THE MIND THAT MINDS YOU

REMEMBER NOT TO ABUSE

 

CALLING FROM UNKNOWN PLACES

CALLING TO YOU THEY ARE

STILL BURIED DEEP INSIDE YOU

IS THE MAKINGS OF A STAR

 

THE VESSEL OF THOUGHTS FROM OTHERS

WAS POURED THROUGHOUT YOUR VEINS

THE ARTISTRY OF CREATION

IS SHACKLED BY FEARS OWN REINS

 

THIS ENEMY IS FORBIDDEN

IS TRAPPED WITHIN YOUR PAST

ENTANGLED WITHIN THE CREVICE

OF THE PAINS DESIGNED TO LAST

 

TRUST NOT HIS THOUGHTS AND WISHES

ABIDE BY THE WIND OF CHANGE

TRAVEL THE COURSE MOST FEARFUL

BE WEARY OF THE EXCHANGE

 

THE KEEP OF THAT MOST DREADED

CHANCELLOR TO ENTURNAL HELL

HE PEERS FROM YOUR REFLECTION

BUT WE SHALL TERM HIM SKELL

 

WORRY IS HIS ALLY

CONSUMPTION IS THEIR TRADE

BOTH PRECIOUS TIME AND HEALTHFUL LIFE

ARE EMPLOYED UNTIL THEY FADE

 

MUSIC SINGS TO THE ANCIENT

DANCING REVIVES THE FORM

WRITING IS BUT AN OUTLET

VISUALLY POWERS ARE BORN

 

CALL ON THE PAST WHEN NEEDED

TOUCH UPON ALL THE PAIN

CREATE FROM WHAT YOU’VE BEEN GIVEN

AND YOU’LL NEVER GO THROUGH IT AGAIN

 

DESTINIES ARE FOR THE MAKING

DREAMS ARE FOR YOU TO USE

YOU’VE BEEN GIVEN ALL THAT YOU NEED

IT’S UP TO YOU TO CHOOSE

 

 

DREAD NOT OUR SEEMING ABSENCE

CONQUEST AS YOU MUST DO

ATTAIN YOUR PATH OF GIVING

AND REMEMBER, WE LOVE YOU

 

GOD’S COURSE FOR YOU IS CHARTED

BUT AID AS YET IS NEIGH

THAT GIFT REMAINS UNGIVEN

AS REWARD AGAINST THE LIE

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