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Conflect # 6
By Judy C Meeker   
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Last edited: Sunday, January 21, 2007
Posted: Sunday, January 21, 2007

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Without freedom the brain is a dungeon

and the mind a convict to prose of self pity, improvished love,

hate and boot-leg religion.

The light is washing clean my mind from the fear of

investigation through a baptizim of knowledge and truth,

and in doing so is allowing my spirit to float-

not on the out streached wings of a falcon that

can be shot down some evil man,

but on the heights of deep love and thought.

I ask the light for air for the souls of mankind-

I ask that the chains of un-truth be broken-

free these limbs- release that brain that the future may be

enriched with Love's thoughts, that mankind

will no longer allow fear to envade the rights of others,

nor leap from the hedges of supersition and media,

and strike out at the pioneers of the Sons of Light

made in God's image, and sacrifice love upon the altars

of creatures that have made the cradle a curse and the

grave a place of torment- such creatures as

religious leaders and paper winged mortals playing angel...

In the darkness of pride and comdemnation;

such are the womb of shadows yet to come,

yet they cannot  cloud the sky forever.

Let these monsters fade away- let the Children of Light remain.

May poetic life with hands that color whatever they touch

weave her tapestries of green and yellow so that

the art of song and hope, and love and aspiration high remain...

God is as the great sea, and all else is but the waves

of a day,

He is the sky, and all else are but mist and clouds,

changing contiunally, destined finally

to melt away.

Let death and evil cover their eyeless sockets with

fleshless hands and fade forever from the imaginations of men.


'God, I want to see the manchild again. The one whom

laid his head on your buxom- the one whom you

call John the beloved or the Revelator,

and gave him life eternal as if he was your

own child.

And he shall tell me where he has been, what he has seen,

and where he is going.

I want to go too- I promise I will not ask even once;

'Are we almost there yet?'

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Reviewed by Linda Wells 1/21/2007
I agree with Rage on this one Judy. I don't believe these are your words, I believe God has inspired and given you these words to pen. This is so beautiful and meaningful. We have the freedom to believe as we want and feel that is right. You are right, without freedom, the brain is a dungeon, empty, cold, dark, without any light. Once we experience the light, we lust for more, never being satisfied, we search and research. Our spirit thirst continually for knowledge. If we read our bible and read with the understanding of the holy spirit, we will shine with the Light from within. Your light is shining in this write. I want to see Jesus someday and then I will be in the presence of the Light. I will never again have to ask, "Are we almost there yet?" This part was playful, but very fitting, i thought. Very insightful and interesting. Love, Linda
Reviewed by . ignis 1/21/2007
These words came from another realm. They reflect the powers of it that you are asked to use here on earth. The Light loves you and gave you vision beyond where human eyes can see. You will know what to do when time is due. You are a Child of The Light, one of HIS chosen ones. Nothing can touch you, yet you are able to touch any heart you prefer to touch. And you will. Thank you for creating and sharing this wonderful poem. take care,


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