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LXI
Mountain summits
Barren to provide beauty
When all proximity
Out of focus
Against a panorama
To see vast scapes
Past horizons of the eye
& Not comprehend
How far you gone
To gaze vast scapes
Ahead of the infinite
& Not comprehend
Where you go
_
The end of day
When the Earth
Uncovers the truth
Back to the blind'n blaze
Of self-centeredness
There a cold hope
In distant actors
Upon time-swept tops
Look'n up
Blessed by westwinds
& High altitude exposure
Rest'n assured
That someone in the Uni
Knows what-the-fk
This all about
.
.
.
To bind the Universe
With sacrament of oneself
Rite of physics
In low level powers
Encapsulate'n the energy
Of oneself in record
To faith in fate
& Settle in the mud
& Preserve yourself
Past an ungrateful era
To a latter day
Then to be glorified
In all the ecstasy
Of an explorer's discovery
& Then in revelries
Be treasured as deserved
_
To preserve experience
As fossil record
One must live life
Worth the effort
To be preserved
One must write
In a manner worth read'n
Songs encapsulations
Emotions of experience
These tales
Simple anti-charismatic slurs
Drunk
With adoration of oneself
.
.
.
The rare windows
Of Peace
At the twilight when
The age of man
Is to be refreshed again
Tides of innocent blood
Purchase atonement
For sins of fathers
To birth anew
A sweet age of humanity
Until it grows
Old & Warped
And the Age of War
Again ensues retribution
.
.
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