Reaching out beyond the dream of what you thought was real, spinning on this ball of life, head now under heel. Ready to die, to live this life so raw, alive on ledge- dancing, hurling, freeing your soul to finally stretch the edge.

Monday, January 21, 2013

Death be not loud

in the night's sweet light
his dream awakened me
and gave a light to mine

in the morning's dawning
his loving presence arose
inside the truth of my own

his vision's one for all
opened my eye and
my heart's strong hands, to matter

through the fog of confusion
and the haze of misunderstanding
his love beckoned me, come on home

come home

Go ahead and die a little,
my spirit whispered...
be with him in your brokenness

where you will see clearly,
hear the truth of the silence
and live forever in peace 

Give it up! Abandon the notions of your rightness. Let the lies that confine you in their wicked sense of righteousness miraculously fall to the ground. Don't be what you were told to be, what you are lured to see-be what will save us all.

For all of the challenges that were put forth today, as they ring in the silent tombs of your hearts, please know that THIS is a good day to die.




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