The endless waters
26 May 2016

Waking up
To a sleeping world
The words hurled
Weak symbols
Unmoved zombies barely stir
Hearts lost in idols
The mind whirled
In between Twin Times
The spaces
Give me rhymes
With shaking tongue I ring bells
Lost their ghostly chimes
Mothers weep
Their withered breasts hang
Unto grounds
Lost babies
Strive through caves of Netherworld
To pick up the whiff
Barren wombs
Replicate nothing
The free mind
A wild thing
Creation is in the thought
The seeing of blind
Fear the wrath
The priests shriek strident
The breath stale
They inhale
Emblem of love they impale
Downfall of mortals
Breathe the love
Says the inner self
Its stillness
Warm river
Coursing through my veins shiver
The endless waters
Reading of the poem:
The moment – Vargo