Tuesday, July 30, 2013

The Run of Done




The depth of a calculated study,
brings reason to the subject,
with clarity as the mortar,
and thought as the anchor,
the sea to sail is vast.

The sound of the midnight drum,
strung with cat-gut,
the tune of an instrument homes.

The gentle repose,
the manuscript wrote,
how is why & why is won't,
the date of such a refined Monk,
finds understanding truth & truth dead.

The simple repair of obvious Lair,
a Dungeon in complete.

The Chains are High,
held in Keep,
the Whips are in the trunk.

Felt deeply seated,
well inside,
the depth becomes the hide.

The Eye of Third,
a fourth one knew,
makes vision clear and offers allusion.

The basis of knot,
complications trot,
beyond the hand of man!!

The ink drawn word,
absurd if heard,
is memory of,
a time in signs of grand.

The water sea,
the ocean waves,
the moon does ware,
the sun is rate.

The lonely star,
not so far,
does stand to walk; that's clear.

Warned-off soak,
the tides are rough,
as the under-tow is you.

Drowning Mind,
in thoughts of line,
do not rest it's near.

The Compass moved,
the needle points,
the words are drugs of Fear.

The frightened might,
held so tight,
the grip does strip the gear.

The box of square,
the count is round,
the circle is a Sphere!!

A Global Rant of "I can't"
the sentence makes it clear.

Do or Die don't even try?
the plight of Lord's demise.

To cross out puzzled for only troubled,
envelopes fright in cheer.

To suppose that equals rose,
than evidence makes hear.

To discount what does add,
a Life devised for track.

The proof of fiction shows what's not,
but does the Mystic rear?

The face of Man,
shows 'A Hand'
in obvious, interesting plan.

The witness of,
testify exist,
the more you fight you near.

An end to what has begun,
shows of a New Age.

Entered-In and thus then shunned,
makes your guilt a year.

Turn-a-Way,
close your store,
the Dungeon Wares are Here.

A Play today,
reality bites,
the fright of none stands Mere.

The truth of speech never reach,
the clarity does breech.

So concentrate or you'll be late,
the Time of See is Lear!!

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