Blogs by Judy C Meeker
From Poetic Conflect
1/1/2007 4:44:04 PM
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Just thoughts-one here,one there,-my mind can be thinking a thousand thoughts at the same time, and not one thought be connected.
I ask for light and air for the souls of mankind
in this New Year.
I ask that the chains of un-truth to
Free theses limbs, release that brain
that the future may be enriched with God
thoughts, that mankind will not allow fear
to invade the rights of others, nor errect
toll-gates upon the highway of thought, nor
leap from the hedges of supersition and strike
out at the pioneers of The Children of light
made in God's image, and sacirfice love upon
the altars of creatures that have made the cradle
a curse and the grave a place of torment in the art
form of negeative prose- 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...
May death cover her eyeless sockets with her fleshless
hands and fade forever from the imaginations of men,
and may the art song and hope, and love and aspiration
'O papa, whose that writing?'
'John the Revelator.'
'O papa, whats John writing?'
'A Revelation, a good God and 7 seals.'
'O papa, I want to see the manchild again- the one whom
laid his head on your breast- the one whom you called-
John the Beloved and gave him life eternal as if he were
your own child- I want to see him because he is your
beloved, he is immortal, and knows the secret to eternal
youth. 'I shall ask him where he has been, and where he
'I want to go too- I promise that I will not ask even once,
are we almost there yet?'
to be continued.
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