Faith Rises

“So it shall be written,

   so it shall be said”

 

A voice within the darkness,

   whispers above my bed

 

“So it shall be written,

    so it shall be done

 

“Your faith each new horizon

   —your love the morning sun”

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)

A Tinge Of Lilac

My window opens wider,

  as my focus narrows down

 

The words are now much richer

  than what I used to think profound

 

The light brings joy and substance,

  filling corners deep and closed

 

Its breezes tinged with lilac

  —all negatives exposed

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)

 

The Jester Laughs

The ‘Deceivers Of Time

 Masquerade Ball’

 

Invitees file past

 

Yesterday in drag,

 Tomorrow disguised

 

Today—the Present’s mask

 

Memories hide

 in the shadows of hope

 

All wishes dancing fast

 

Until the Jester laughs

 as the final waltz ends

 

Deception to the last

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)

The 4th Dimension

Can consciousness be compressed

 like a distant Black Hole

 

Into a photon and travel away

 

Coursing into the darkness

 at the speed of light

 

Reality curving and swaying

 

With entropy chasing

 and time not around

 

Each Dwarf Star awaiting its fall

 

The one last dimension, thought lost

 and now found

 

A new portal—unlocked to enthrall

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)