posted on May 12, 2015 at 12:18 am
mid knight

mid knight

the all father my baby

thought on one shoulder

memory on the other

why i give my eye

for that loss i gain

staring down at this world of men

hanging high in the ash tree cinders

i rescind myself to fate

i rekindle myself to fire

sadly flaming on for no one

nothing can stop this twilight

turning into night

once in the spring when everything was king sun

i followed the swans to their southern idyll

still basking by the river euphrates

or else lebanon land of cedar forest

the hermit deep within a candle room

meditating on gods grace almost face to face

there the prayer they gave

some will i save for myself

what on earth is this world

without the wealth swirled in her streams

how can i tremble so

below skies in vibrato

where is the sense in that

i’m condensing and coalescing

bless his endeavour whether  like it or not

the all father is all you got

 

4 Responses to “midnight vigilante”

  1. avatar
    Lada | 12 May 2015 at 1:35 am #

    “nothing can stop this twilight
    turning into night”

    I too feel that!

  2. etta
    etta | 12 May 2015 at 5:22 am #

    Al father, whose art in heaven? Hallo…giss us a kiss n forgive us for traipsing past the mint knight rendezvous woo hoo…

  3. avatar
    Chris | 12 May 2015 at 9:43 am #

    so so very true sk…thankfully….so so very true…’the all father’….cool

  4. avatar
    always | 15 May 2015 at 8:05 am #

    Truths all right.

    Still reading, just too busy to ponder as of late. Really do enjoy these SK. It’s trying to be Spring here, but a bit late start this year. Are the rains letting up yet by you?


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