Resound Somber Silence (Dawn Morning Blessing)
Dawn mourning
Sun dried
Deadened still easel-ed
Reflective sliver slit pool
Chokes stagnant draught
Blank canvas awaits – waits.
Nothing in nothing
Needs something
In something
That is anything –
Who wants -
Needs anything
Still nothing cometh
But this grave void -
Devoid soothing sound.
One awaits -
Bound a spring
Taunt tight
Crust rust hasp
Grasp held on
Choke hold rasp
Gravity pendulum
Super stuck abrasive
Swing delayed -
Dead man’s noose.
Tick thy heart
Tock dye beat
Drip die breathe
Drop thee a sigh -
Mac-birth living stages
Shakespearean tragedy -
Die onlookers do await
Dye onlookers dew await
Thy onlookers doo await
To Be knots
Tied twisted
Steel bands
To Be naught
A poetic license
Scream flowed stream
To Be not
Alive fluid
Bard forms.
Oh, dew break
Die mold free
Break thee – “Freedom”
Dye encased cocoon
Butterfly musk -
Must dew fly moist
Amidst divine “Liberty”
Fluttering soft rebounds
Hear yea
I am Alive
I am Alive
Oh God, I am so Alive
Amid songbird -
Love symphonies.
Oh Lord, hear Thy leaves
Rustle adrift rustic harmonic
Poet Tree branches
Wherein alight pure delight
Natural love melodies flutter
Oh God, hear Thy Dove calls
Vibrate nature bound harmony
Splash thee Thy notes
Awash mist blessings
Baptismal cleansings
Maternal matron renewal
Dawn Morning Blessing
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Ron