Soul ‘n’ Light:
Dark One, accept this invitation to take a verbal walk with me, a journey into metaphorical ecstasy…
The Dark:
A journey you say? Oh but to adventure through the waters of your psyche and see the blue skies of your soul. Alas to receive but a taste…a small taste of the fruits of your passion…
Soul ‘n’ Light:
Steps to a dance, passion you think, lyrical freedom and psyche emancipation, dance, a dance that flows your soul into a trance rhythmically, semantics elevating one onto a plane, of inexplicable euphoria
The Dark:
And to dance and to continue dance, on through death and again through life to feel the tears of God wash away this corporeal prison and be free…to be but a child dancing through the daisies…to be but a lonely hummingbird without company but for the nectar that springs from your petals
Soul ‘n’ Light:
And for the water that flows from your pools of longevity, hiding the piercings of the shattered mirror that once was a window to the matrix of world retreat, loud vociferations of a lonely street, as I enter here from day to day …to my knees I fall and up above to him I pray…tears that ………
The Dark:
May fall short of his majesty… but fall they do from the rivers within that pour out the life I once lead. A life like no other. A life formidable against even the scythe of death himself and yet through all this I live in you and you in me and he in us…but to what end…will we touch the horizon and feel the warmth of the sun that rises on a day that I may truly receive the gift of you beauty or will the sun set on our passion only to force us onto separate paths. For you to live your life and me to find death in mine…
Soul ‘n’ Light:
Pray if you can with hope, but ever pray, that war and discord on our earth shall cease, and our souls can soar at universal peace, the tumult of our hourglass of time disconsolate, yet hope floats…eternal ages watch and wait…for our minds to rise like a fountain and nourish the thirsty blind …who seek to wreak havoc…I long for the sublimity of heavens serene abode
The Dark:
As do I…to float on wings of love alongside angels long forgotten yet ever present. The hands of the father himself unleashed in our world to mend and mold the broken brittle hearts of stone that have passed before us. To touch but the hem of the robe of one of a love so pure and strong that it too can bend and do away with the chains of ignorance that binds us. To be free of the pleasures of not knowing and bound to sorrow of knowledge.
Soul ‘n’ Light:
Angel I am not, uncanny resemblance to majestic I do not bear, yet wings I have and soar I will, flight I seek, with the humble and meek yet strength I know from the proud and bold, faith I have and love I hold, unspoken dreams and pages out of a book unfold…future I pray, have mercy on we…open our veiled eyes and make us see
The Dark:
For blind you are, unwilling to see the majesty that thrives in thee, and though truly noble and truly wise, unhidden you remain for no humble guise can hide the beauty that lies within that mortal shell, that flesh bound skin. For by his own hand you have attained a life so true a love unstained…unstained by the flames morals untrue and unkempt. Unstained by hated or unjust contempt.
Soul ‘n’ Light:
Effusively every so often light is shone in brilliance of a darkness, life spewing in radiance …amidst civil strife and effervescent fury beauty lies pure and untouched, scorched though by a pain randomly striking its depths…yet depth into a sunny outline brave and clear…a feeling that perhaps bliss is ever near…
The Dark:
But in the darkness I shall remain. Surrounded by the hate upon which I feed. For if I continue to feed it shan’t feed on me. And perhaps then I may evade the fate whom I fear to face. For if I dance eye to eye, cheek to cheek, palm to palm, I will be forever trapped in her embrace. A tomb of unbridled passion yet unmatched sorrow. For in the light, I fear I am alone. None, which traverse the day, relate to me, none, which feel the sun shining upon their unbroken visages, can ever see or feel or know what I have known. Alone I am and alone I shall remain. Until that day the moon herself climbs down out of the sky to hold me in her comforting bosom.
Soul ‘n’ Light:
Fearing it surrounds you yet it engulfs you not, perhaps that from the beginning of time you were the chosen one, chosen by the creator to be a mentor, The fifth element, completing the puzzle, a fundamental piece of a virtual reality, blessed with the physicality, mentality and spirituality that many yearn for, in the two way mirror of your forbidden matrix, many see the manifestation of a being so high and mighty, for only one of that caliber could sway the hands of time to cease and breathe life into one flanked by a dark dove…
The Dark:
Yet what is it that drives me…what is it I seek. So many questions yet no answers to show. Am I to travel this land where no one accepts that which is within…a land where I am forced to hide the light that allows me to live for fear of death or a fate worse even, for fear of life. Why then I ask am I here, brought back to life by that which is love only to have it stricken away by that from which it was to protect me from. To leave me to search and seek…to travel to lands unknown…to wallow in paths of loneliness…for if I am that missing piece, what then, pray tell is the puzzle?
Soul ‘n’ Light:
In the questions we seek lie the answers we know…in a labyrinth of pandemonium we wander…what is a puzzle but an answer affixed to confuse and refuse…what you seek may lie in what you may not….