The Timed Transaction
A Little for Much
Allow me a small measure,
Just a breath of your time as currency,
I will repay ten-fold in this life,
And 100-fold in the one to come.
I will utter simple things,
Some, at first glance might appear deep,
But subtle sounds will ensure,
That your lungs catch,
‘Tween breath and breathing,
As I speak without sound,
The Words of Echoed Eternity,
That Abounds.
And Surrounds.
Head downward cast,
Eyes peering to sights unseen,
I entreat,
Within inner meditations,
Converse the Fullness,
The Thought Before Thoughts,
The Blinding Brilliant Radiance,
Once seared sight never sees again,
The Flames Blaze Burning Braziers Bronzed Gold,
The Son to Father To Holy Spirit As One,
We also whom are Sealed, Exist In Them.
Unity eternal, Ever Abiding, Ever Presiding.
Backward drawn prophet’s head rest’s,
Prostrate downward cast, in earthen dust,
Such a soul burdened and Burned,
Fragile featherless wings that failed,
Flesh from bone stripped and striped,
Sawn in tree-trunk two,
Souls as silence that never dares,
For the Rhythm lives in Him,
And we Though slain and dormant lain,
Cry with hands uplifted to the SKIES,
We Come, We Defy, We Abide!
Prophets one and Pastoral two,
We live unified as we arise.
What was has come again.
We are One.
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