Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Tribulation

The price resuscitates greed.
As the object leaves your reasoning.
Abound in grace

Abound in reprisal.
Communication brings devotion to a cause.
A cause brings glory.
Glory brings tribulation.
Tribulation brings salvation.

To the saved go the restful days of discretion.
To the warrant of our heart, lies in each other.
The togetherness of the moment.
Time tenderly stitches you together.
As your other half completes you.

The glass you drink drinks your bones into this dimension.
Tribulation finds you drunk. Drunk on  sentences of grandeur. Drunk O so drunk we beget each other. Drunk on life playing with the way.
Don't get so drunk my friend. On your emotions. I drink of them not to be, rather I drink of them to see.

Sustenance in the story. The tales feed hearts. They feed them their destiny. As we float. Through the distress.

The tales focus on devotion to a cause. Feeding the many the sordid past failures of the people they love. Can you make it right?

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