Thoughts

We started together,
part of the great cosmic beginning

How can we be defined?
Just thoughts.

Freely charging ourselves through the mighty vast expanses

Together we stayed, as one

Direct descendants of the Absolute, we were

Then, together again, we entered the long line.

Waiting for our Creation

Waiting for form.

So close to absolution, we already were,

We stirred the Devil in the Lord

With a wicked smile, he parted us

But didn’t define our destinies

He loved us, his own

Like serpents trying to mate in frozen ethereal clouds,

Our lives entwined, restless, desirous, hotly, for one another

Our forms oblivious to this cosmic direction chosen at a higher plane.

The pain, the agony, the unconquerable force.

The serpents stare deep down one another’s eyes,
momentarily pausing

The wicked Lord smiling
lovingly at His pets playing

Then, with one long look deep into each other

We find the pain tearing us inside

The hearts, burned, pushing their souls by some strange magical forces

The eyes, wretched and ghastly, for want of tears;
but serpents can’t cry

Then, with a great final lunge, and a big FUCK YOU! to he Lord,
the serpents mated, finally.

Searing the divine powers holding us back

We unite, completely, Absolutely!

Our forms, our souls, our thoughts, us.

And with that came the destruction of our shackles

Our thoughts, us, were free to roam once again

As I find myself rising, with you by my side

I see the serpents decaying,
becoming one with the cloud shackles

I see our forms burn and become part of another blessed form

I see our souls fall back into the great Absolute

And then I realize that I am nothing but a thought… of you!