Torrent and Truth
from barbed twigs make up the nest
housed hatchlings, mother’s pride in puffed crest
hushed chirps, murmured words;
world centered on punctured toes
among deep shadows, mountains of ruin
thin light shines in, scaffolding before love’s intuition
wisdom following where power abide;
marble facades instructed to hide
arching supports form the burrow
uplifting legend to heights – unfurl, unfurl
across land wearied by time
flitty youth called by soft hands
an aching weight on flailing wings
truth and arduous task;
obligations that forever last
eternity of tomorrow, walls seem high;
no regard for hopeful nigh
hither! hither!
gold gate opened, clasp crumbling columned wall
serene reflection, gone from end
new beyond to seek and to mend
new beyond to seek and to mend
fearful brow, departed from men
raucous riot roaming free
plebeian probes awry
hier! an seo!
waters crash, announce the storm
crack of dawn, torrent ensues
dashing, lifting, seeping through
centuries of truth seen ado
but clasped hands latch
lifted to forgiving skies, precious knowledge out for catch
and unto sinners long withered
unravels dissidence, even if yet a whisper
the voyage, blue and gray and brown
swallowing out weight of crown
veins entwine holy land
converging sea breaking over hand...
...gold string taunt, fraying at seam
home-broken bead, twirling on at steady ease
eons with days, establish new taste
perfection in pews
newly conquered, roughly hewn
diligent mind working in fear
drawing the daunted forever near
behold! behold!
ring bells of new to become old
from most humble uprising come the glorious, enterprising
victory over temptation of rust
be studious, duly, forever a must
be, be, be
never dare atrocity unsee
call from the bottom all to follow
lift wings, fly toward tomorrow
but where disappear the comfort of old
stony barrier to decades of cold
soft warmth in solid grounds
the gentle touch of love profound
alight on winds of change,
tumble down in ceaseless exchange,
yet to bronze glass nest simply remain
lose the kiss of His new day
splitting shrieks answer pressure
feline wrath over twin Chesires
gnashing teeth clamp dainty wings
ripping plumes of encircling rings
to where, to where
seek answer one must
but grueling battle ensues over trust
airs break, announce the calm
breath of dusk
euphoria, euphoria, truth yet the cusp
dancing, lamenting, permeating through
centuries of torrent, peu importe –
befall the angels’ eternal retort.