The Character Continues: Resides

The distant Alps bridge the Dimension of Time!!

Cascading mountain peak with Volcanic Erupts!!

The Lakes that flowed into their Ocean graves,

carried the spawning life.

The Salty brine dissolved in Shrine,

adding a taste to flavor.

In Worlds that passed,

neglect put out the light.

The stymied growth,

rose to fright,

the day gave way to night!!

The Cold of the Glacier froze!!

Crystallized to 'Hold'

the trappings of Our line.

Through explosive violent bursts,

the Planets throw,

turned to been.

Disgrace did settle this silenced Score,

for Life advanced without the 'Store'

'cause all is forgotten, 

suppressed in chore.

The nature of,

is repetitive,

as what has happened,

is why we roam.

The Mask Of Marred

 

You have blinded,

Versed the Past,

found the Chapters missing,

the Books of what's existing.

Religions took removed,

the Bible lessened text,

trashed to sink the Hook.

The skewed,

a version translates,

beneficiary the financial remnant,

the dollar of the order,

creates a World Boarder.

The missing Stories furthered,

an understanding or a mortar,

to concrete what is trouble,

you've discounted,

created rubble.

The simple act destroyed,

a Road, a Path to Troy,

leaving hollowed horses,

to fill with more than choices.

As You've charged 'The Masses'

the Coins collected tract this,

made information distractions,

fattened as you've blasted.

The twisted words contracted,

the signature of Soul,

the Being you threatened with asked this,

the answer will exact it.

Forced or is it Accounted?,

as the money mounts,

paid for your forgiveness?,

the makings of the damned.

To have issued a Contracted dues,

the Tax of 10%,

no offering is required,

the words are merely rafted.

The read of biblical themed,

rewritten so man could deem,

you owe and won't receive,

the Centuries delivered Lead.

Finances grown to increase know throne,

for if the knowledge costs the buy,

the purchase is a loan.

To discount the Rent,

you've sewn yourselves to sent,

made attempts to pay-off sin,

you cannot buy repent!!

Accounts are full as Minds are dull,

'cause the answer requires means,

to access your personal scenes.

Some Do Equal Few

The battle of the War,

is an Open Door,

a Venue of Production,

to engage just wrath.

Destruction...

 disappointment ranks,

what is wrong is Rite,

increased correction identifies,

a Life exists to Fight!!

Religions do square-off,

the Company of 'All ready'

the Common-Ground is Rare,

the loss becomes the blaring.

Instead of an Acceptance,

the grace of no allowance,

convert becomes insistence,

the trumpet blows the gun.

Shot

Human Beings rejecting,

killed for less in More,

defiance is resistance,

the Holy are Abhorred.

You bow to Golden objects,

you kiss the feet of trend,

you worship crosses bearing,

a Man who's Hung in Done.

The standing of a Current,

the sight of what will come,

Speaks of what's Electric,

it still does equal Some.

Aggressing Troubles

Satan will Rise,

turning a way,

he will move to the side,

Death will Enter and Leave You.

The Entity which you chose to lead,

will speak with words,

to cause a view.

An Understanding,

surrounds this do.

Society's will fall to their knees,

just at the breadth of such a speech.

The mistaken worship will create destruction.

This 'Being' will engage nothing but a fight,

the riches that befall this chosen one,

not called,

will surpass the accumulated wealth of Time Complete.

The care expected will be dismissed as remiss,

as this chosen Human will scoff at your perceptions;

A Longing.

Your worship will be looked upon as Morally Corrupt,

but this person will allow it just to prove one thing,

your indecencies!!

Such an Act reveals Your stupidity.

The Sounding of Genial

Time Understanding,

is lost when touched,

yet,

we have the ability to conceive it!!

In the ease of such a calculation,

the Centuries past,

admit Tomorrows exist,

with the recognition of today.

The amount of time between,

pressures the conception of the Mind,

to gravel with mortality,

as Time is ticking.

The Parameter's set,

by that which is kept,

has aged Humanity,

stressed Society,

and impressed a strange idea of harried.

The Key Is Turn

Yesterday's Tomorrows,

Our today!!

I write what I See,

I read what I write,

steady.

The surprise is,
 it is automatic,

dictation without a fight,

Sight!!

The Words are Memory,

the sentence goes,

as it comes,

it seems to flow.

To determine the Origin,

the longing for home,

far from here,

the Zone so Clear!!

To gather the reason,

the Mind does graze,

the fields to know,

deliver Post-Haste.

The thought just act,

the move is tact.

Reaction carries,

 the Show is could.

How?

The road is paved with prose,

the path identified,

still seems the math,

as it becomes,

a fast Tract!!

To Add and not to Subtract,

it is in the addition,

not just wrath.

To walk and not to run,

gives Time a hand,

'cause,

the Seconds count,

as the hours mount. 

Provided Tact Concise

To readdress a given test,

to live with freedom,

to actively being proactive.

The Constant,

an appeal to know change,

does not discount what remains,
present day play.

Forward Walking,

a step or a progressive movement,

inspires countenance,

to believe the heeding,

a collected tip.

The prose, the quench,

of a thirsty day,

provided sustenance,
without a trip.

The frame of what is heard,

of interest not a word,

years will speak,

a natural leak,

the time has come to leave.

The End,
 is Just....a Deed.

Knot Ready

I,

the Key to Unlock Humanity,

without the certainty of the read.

Trust the Scene,

See!

It is a need,

a sort of Deed.

In such devise,

the reach equals the sum,

to balance the measure,

in what is Rare.

Ability of the Pragmatist,

envelopes the charge,

to create "The Do,"

delivering the interest,

to think!!

An imprisoned mind,

will halt the cognitive find,

a collective divided into remission,

the principle article removing Viable,

to introduce doubt.

Based on a Calculated Response,

the effort will discount the try,

in more than what has been,

 and less than what will be.

Truth in Reason,

belongs to the meaning,

should Insight produce believing.

A sorted Innocence,

reveals a mounting dread,

when the principle of Self is undue.

The Mend,

is not the Heel,

as mistaken appendage could bring forward a reverse,

to send again,

as an excuse that has already been,

reinvented to gather rent.

The Pardon of Actionable facts,

distributes more in wrath,

than the commerce examines,

a radical task.

To give not to take,

still does not equate Receive as a faith,

in the days of tumultuous Wave.

The Tidal pool of a Seer,

teaming with the advantage of the tides,

to both Hide and Expose a given Life.

An extraordinary show,

to identify difference,

the Ebb and Flow,

the Under-Tow.

Swept out to See,

the beauty is the root of what will seed,

a question to answer,

the Deed with Know contract,

'Being' exact!!

The formal Evaluation,

to accept the situation,

lies in reality,

the pity in dues.

Reforming Formula,

the brake, the wall, or rein is not to stop,

but to restrain the impulse and know,

in difference of a collected result.

The impression of the Print,

an ink-filled dent,

is not to drink or to vent,

but to bring what is Sent,

a Messenger lend.

Written by Karen Anastasia Placek

Digitized Read: A Lead To See

I Looked to See,

to know what will be,

a scroll rolled out,

in three dimensional shout.

I stood to look,

the trajectory good,

Past on Left,

Present straight,

Future Right.

Whoa!!, this Scene!!

Turning from,

I gasped at done,

to finish Seen,

it was a dream.

Boggled Mind

Once more I took my stare,

to sight what I knew was there,

upon completion I thought alright,

time to walk,

safe in-sight.

The impact of such reveal,

stuck with me,

a sort-of deal.

Waking well,

coffee in hand,

I sat outside,

examined planned.

Great relief involved my mind,

a final way to know designed.

The Rate at which this Download-Made,

was an Ocean,

an extension flowed.

The scene in night,

an interesting plight,

to explain,

such plain Sight.

Shot in front of my eyes,

the angle straight,

it had three sides.

The Scroll was tight,

the picture fronted,

two on sides,

with the third show centered,

certainly trumped,

the root of ventured.

So quick or fast,

neither compared,

the speed-of-light could only have dared.

The simple Text spun out-right,

the numerical chair of symbolic night,

the second glance showed this fight,

made evident this lurid might.

I am glad it's settled,

much like Rad,

the need to know,

it summed this show!!

Not before and never after,

I accept,

it's in The Factor.

Proof Of Interest

The Hypotenuse to the Square,

the value of the measure is obtuse,

in the calculation of the summed repair.

To equal the subtraction,

in the addition of despair,

would then be divided-by,

the Difference. 

Scene in the Land.

The Tone would become,

the rounding sound of time,

to absolve the equation.

Nothing more than, 

greater than or lesser than would result,

 in this War of Battled Doors!!

I Heard That Before You Thought It

It is Terse,

what is Heard,

the Point before the After,

past.

So Concise,

are these words,

Sentence formed,

before it's done.

The Audible Verse,

Prose Exact,

no confusion,

just plain fact.

The Lie Behold,

decision past,

what comes next,

the Mind just sums.

The math too add,

in subtract,

is the picture,

of your prate.

In the Voice,

the noise you make,

becomes verbose,

decide is plumbed.

To read a sight,

it's done intact,

what I face,

is difference Said.

To explain,

it is the brain,

what's Preemptive,

is the blame.

A quest I took,

to play the game,

to work-out or react with same.

In Sake for grace,

I walked the TAB,

the formulation,

peeks to train.

Random act develops grown,

first protect,

now it's known.

To be Correct,

no guess to knew,

I Set myself,

to build a track.

Cobbled Stone,

granite rock,

ground for drain,

to hold reframe.

It is the choice,

impression first,

with thought clear,

the key is weird.

The words are locked,

to face distressed,

looks that glean,

pave the way.

Purpose of act,

does not lack,

what is said in thought,

a plaque.

To undue,

never true,

in the end,

it's still just you.

The Time between,

I learned too view,

watched and waited,

to know my truth,

to confirm,

your Said has Root.

Deeply seated,

planted so,

what comes after came before,

audible report.

In a patient stand,

I've played these hands,

the findings are so plain.

Like a Spring,

leap unseen,

wound in plight,

it just takes time.

You speak,

it's streamed,

intentions of your mean,

construct of,

all ready deemed.

Brand Of Chose Equals

Your Memory will not lack,

Talk becomes numbing,

The Mind as Sleep is Waking,

the summed of done is quaking,

algorithms replacing.

Numerical Routed,

'while still doubted,

it stirs 'Still Thinking'

dubbed the tongue.

The echo back,

a brain exact,

is knot lost,

should still be learning.

It is every stare,

monopoly does spare,

the thinking is despair,

the troop is lair,

destroyed the malware.

Backing Natural,

computed run,

in the math,

triangle shows.

The square of build,

four-corners Earth,

Maps-Out control,

the Life is old.

Ancient Artifacts,

prove the challenge,

evolves with manage,

moves to advantage.

Trimming Pi,

the apple in it,

the snake does coil,

the Ring is Wrangled.

Temptation makes,

sight a take,

the rare misplace,

evolves life's rate.

The sinking of,

created adored,

learns to speak,

communication deep!!

The proof of tact,

exemplifies pact,

the message delivered,

determines the value lived.

Truth in Rule,

law in vain,

the spoken dumps,

uploaded pumped.

Wrecked in-trite,

the bite a sound,

pummeled thoughts,

destruction sought.

Practice exercise,

determined view,

the people lie,

endangers, rude.

Strangely Done

The pace, a wire remote, vision details, the tone is yoke. The constant, a phone in tell, programs applications, summed for shrill.  The digital sound, quietly found, know Tick to talk, text goes bleep, language reads.

Cast your eyes upon such screened, it has developed, visual deemed, the Mind a-Live, in action sleep. Present report, no-self needed, 'cause you're told, a When too fold.

The pain refracts, the slap is fact, no halt will be, given "If,"

you must do or die of bleed.

The induced, a jolt of zipped, caught by Looked,

your Hand just hooked.

All at once, society's stuck, in and with, a frozen cist.  Calculate, by no-mistake, this exist is,

all ready made.

In-Spite of this, it's serviced!!

The site in socket bound, the eyes can't move, the brain is shroud. Seconds missed, cannot count, there is no help, 'cause it's sound.

The harvest, mills the mind, nothing stops, all the time.  Twenty-Four, Hours in Day,

the minute dimed,

the seconds played,

never stopped, became the trade, of freeze in Chored.