Creators Of This Universe

by Andrew Packard   Jan 8, 2013


Creators of this Universe

Sheets rise, Fly into the air,
Eyes wide open.
Thoughts brimming full of Care,
Window wide open.
Face breathing full of morning air.....

Lasers Look Around,
Something searching bring it.
Pump life into this lazy town,
Uncordial Scream, Bellow sing it.

We are the Creators of this Universe,
Where is this beating Heart you've found?
Run, run, run the course,
Move the mire with your Loud .....

Lift the Spirit with your Will,
Flex, Turn the Stone.
Grip the curtain seek the thrill,
Step, Enter the Throne.

It calls you, You are the Master,
Implores you, Immovable Mover.
Focus, On the Monster,
Pierce the Heart of your chosen Lover.

This ride, it does control you,
Spinning, Dying, Choking hold.
Inventory Checklist What to do .....
Grab the Wheel, Hit the throttle,
Blaze the Bold inside of you .....

Monday 6.18.2012
Poem #32

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