Thursday, June 16, 2011

THE SEAL

Like a lock, suspending door
Like a leash on a beastly validating horror
Pregnant with a shocking Feist
Chanting with courage almost already diced

Heart to purpose, rebirth in progress
Twirls of wisdom, I need shut
Instance of commission will seek redress
Accelerating dream drills with no But

Drifting drafts, side to side
Sifting shafts, barn to barn
Sieving sand, pile on pile
Unbreaking nature's bound without span

Like a stamp, which readily seal
Advocating reasons for journey's deal
Lost to the eye, alive to man's essence
Seeking fulfillment till there's no more in presence

Fall into place, line by line
Fill the void, space to space
Break the ice time after time
Till the melting divine spells Eternal days