Poem about a journey thru madness |
The Kingdom of Yr dDavid Samons "... with no thought for the Innocence of a Dreamless Sleep Deborah searches darkness for things she cannot see she knows that they are hidden on the level of Four somewhere in the Boundaries in the Kingdom of Yr there in the Secrets that the Shadows never tell deep in the Unknown of an Imaginary Hell no Present Past or Future in the Middle of the World a long forgotten passage in the Kingdom of Yr in the shattered silence where the Shadows never speak she says goodbye to Freedom from within a Sleepless Dream with Ignorance uncertain for all she's searching for she finds the Falling God in the Kingdom of Yr the Collection and the Censor try to fix the broken Sun with the Falling God to guide her Destruction has begun there between the Innocent the Guilty and Unsure Deborah finds Contentment in the Kingdom of Yr drowning in the Emptiness the Truth is Dark and Cold the simplest reflection of her tortured Soul but it offers No Distraction the Truth is evermore just a Memory in the Kingdom of Yr underneath Embittered skies a Dweller on the Plain searched thru the Destruction as he Laughed and Danced and Sang Hope the Little Maybe had found a hidden Door defended by the Shadows in the Kingdom of Yr an unexpected Punishment growing in the dirt a Blissful Confrontation with a Flower of the Earth the unspoken message of all that was Before a Secret still Forbidden in the Kingdom of Yr in the Canyon of Sorrow the Dissembler takes a stand while the Tides of the Sea change the Moments of Sand Hope the Little Maybe holds the Open Door to all things Forgotten in the Kingdom of Yr lost in the decision of a Well Lighted Mind the Punisher admits he can only look Behind while the Fractured Prophets say Reality is torn shining thru the broken Sun in the Kingdom of Yr the Man of Modern Symbols displays an Earthly charm a Fire Breathing Primitive in Three Dimension Form the Falling God and Living God begin a Holy War Sanity uncovered in the Kingdom of Yr the Collection and the Censor a disembodied face Conscious and Compassion begin to take their place Reality and Sanity trying to Conform to reach beyond the Shadows in the Kingdom of Yr yet Fear has shown Relentless Utmost Serious Indeed a Selective Inattention a Fundamental Insanity the Fire of the Primitives is cold and never warm a Lesson Unrelinquished in the Kingdom of Yr Bitterness and Anger are accepted Graciously when Two is Miscellaneous and Solitude is certainty so many Lost Souls wash upon the shore at the Sea of Despair in the Kingdom of Yr unyielding of the Guardian can save a Helpless Soul if Perseverance of Purge and the Truth are shown thru Magic Invocation when Semblance is ignored on the day of Rest in the Kingdom of Yr in Silent Desperation when Deborah lost it all there to give his Life was the Living God Astonished by Encouragement never felt before Deborah found the Truth in the Kingdom of Yr the Journey of Enlightenment is a Never Ending Search a Commitment to Intelligence Wisdom giving Birth Deborah found her Answers thru a search for Something More and looked beyond the Boundaries in the Kingdom of Yr where Ignorance and Selfishness begin to fade away ' outside the doors of study an angel awaits' the Bitterness and Anger is silenced Forevermore by Hope the Little Maybe in the Kingdom of Yr..." based upon and inspired by the book " I Never Promised You a Rose Garden " by Joanne Greenberg for Deborah...and for me... dDavid Samons |