High Above
 

Slipping closer "escape of sleep"

words of the benevolent softly speak

pouring forth profound precision deep

activate dark memory I try not to weep.

What is the next leverage point?

wage open silent war for spirits to keep

who for it was they would anoint

turning from friends, this climb getting steep

upper levels know. .but what's the point?

I apologize . .but indeed I've grown

realize working so hard days on end

every time you should have just had fun-

there you are working way too hard again.

What's worse we tried not to bend

asking questions what's it all for?

Wake in the catacombs of cocooned souls

door to images erased desert Babylon shore

the blinding light of the infinite bell tolls

dream hanging on just below the controls !

Suffer to reach the escape to love

hearing voices again. . from high above.


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Synopsis
Another one from my upcoming book.
A Word from the Writer
Your Angels are ready to connect with you.
Published Date
4/18/2008 12:00:00 AM
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