Ascension of Gabriel

Arisen

 

The thought’s amice

A questions pride

Deemed invincible

 

Pointed free in visions of portrait skies

 

The dogmatic fever heights

Coffee might’s

 

The nightmare I am in

Fashion’s weak administer

Pretty dolls sinister

 

I cry each torn night’s grieve

For the love of leaves

 

In this pity advice

Of human cries

I loathe free will

 

Dream with me

 

Informationate

 

The questioner found guilt

In a posed situative crypt

The fiction makes haste

 

Forn blown

The incite of command

A lease on a liars bed

 

Look at me then girl

The passionate within

a chambermaids door

 

Hit the floor

Cabinet store

Room roam ridden roar

 

The tint sense of glory

Amused to garden variety

 

The scent I drear in the vicinity of death

 

Imagine a dream of sin

the realization in a pardons grin

swift anxiously locked in my mothers tears

the winter winds shallow face

pulls evidently closer to a narrow grace

as silence beholds

 

Customed proud venture cloud

The visionate polite

Brined built praise

 

Destined

 

Now make a stand against honour

In the moors mounded mights

A dream froze to deliver

 

The mortals myth

 

Upon a twitch of fire’s rim

The beasty stim

Of riots lim

I distantly mourn the famous roam

the acute lint soar

thunder roar

The lightning coat stint

A fighters mint

In soul flower

 

Oh come by grace

Show your face

To an angels eternal spite

 

Faith beholds the lured pictured fool

A buffoon on God’s table

 

Learn the admirations stern

Fictive disclosure in pride’s yearn

For honesty

As wings adjourn another beauty

Into the skies

 

There stands on a mountain peek

Naked before God

The pity

 

Now presumed witty

In an unborn child’s howl

The gritty mew

Of an instant

 

I scent

The fictive rent

In God’s house

 

Now astound me

With a pretty word

Your human heart

Belongs to me

In the eyes of might

The crate of shorn

Blows admired wind upon a celestial vigilante

As the crowd screams for more

An ocean's insist

 

Upon a sinner’s chest

The lightning plead manifest

Another angel comes

To fit the face of drums

For him these souls are naked

No touch of mound sacred

They pay him heed for his gold

The fictive read for his mould

A dream vision ethereal blood

A clean decisions celestial bold

Look at what you are

Before you point at another star

The pity smoke refrains of a tear

The one angel that can care

Upon the souls he deemed

Nothing what it seemed

Leave him be

See him free

Upon remembered days no pay

Cynic sane needs to pray

For it is what you want you may

Upon a silence stay

In life we die

In death we live

All soul’s play

Heard that day

The grief invitations clothes

Paid thinker beholds

A distance to what known

A feeling blown

I dream of human lust

The passionate trust

In what may be

You and me

The souls I kneed before

The gracious light adore

I drear passions game

The envy of fame

A tease

of no please

But a father’s gentle voice

Granted choice

I loved the delirious guise

In poverty pious

To move another way

See through the proper day

Upon which I learned to be human

And graciously assuming

I kneed before a cross

my plead of simple cause

I read the elegant pose

He steeds in Gabriel’s place

He feeds where none rests

To find his nest

And creed his crest

Before God’s eye

An evil cry

Shame turned pry

All able to defy

The beasty nature of beyond

Is not of being fond

Is not of life nor death

Nor of mythic words let

As God is beyond a simple time theft

Destiny bereft

I envoy in my church to pray

Come reason thus portray

What believed then

Upon when

I dream an altar boys whiny chores

Upon the girls he adores

I seek the darkness he lures

Upon the humidity before God’s shores

Listen to God; not him nor me

The fiery flame will let you see

the visions of a prophecy

And what was will always be

 

Visions deeds

 

The proper thief

Amuses an hypocrite

The pardoned guest

in a feast of ghosts

around a literate presumed

the insolent doomed

knit a tie in a waking sky

 

For the envious

Knew the eminence

of a fallen starlings name

evocate sudden flame

in a surrendered form of guilt

the unknown

 

A dream destined

seemed fair satin

cloaks of fiery tall

 

what known is all before

nods on a door

of heaven born

on pity shores

to alleviate our souls

unto a feisty wit

the mythic grit

a lost debt

of a sinner’s mock

the pictured invisible

on heavens frock

 

what a mind flower

flows in the rain

to assure the devious calm

adorned loans

moaning drops to you

as within time

creeps horizons deep

vanishes a tear

to crown you

 

In property of denial

 

The next door

Shutters core

aye, changed making

 

Envisionate

The illusion of yonder

aye, wander

To make

 

She sneaks around

Like gold weather

and scatter

 

In retributions name

the instant shame

to grave

decisive prayer

 

The insisted loner’s

cry

the reason’s why

the rain whisper

 

desire’s catch

a phrase in an empty tomb

the vengeant pouch

aye, drear mother luck

 

In fathom’s creepy choice

The chores cased silence

on your side

the squeal of harlot’s pain

creatures games

in the portrait of what you know

 

what I remain

 

The dignant advice to climb

 

What craves an idolatrous sign

upon entropic visions kind

aster

 

converted souls in prison chambers

advert desires to know

you bow

 

Silence in this rare

Fashions dear

The leisure leap in paid fare

 

You whom stood on mountains

Laired lust lost near nurtured

amidst fools dancing on your table

 

regards in a feisty clouds

lightning glare

stare

 

you landed near

upon mounds of myriads

before nameless

wants to own you

 

flee upon heavenly spree

the vengeance pride

eyes frozen

as a wing turns

the dozen

 

A prayer

For you whom informed

the call of absolutions born

bare a kite

ignite

In the wind barrows

fire visions

dire missions

you forgot

and he broke free

 

The dire pay

 

At fate’s lore

the picture void

a cream steam’s face

of lightning’s doll

When you leave

Into the sky lit pace

a clever pursuit cages immoral shoes

for the man of the lowest bid

pale vile rays must haunt

the animal walk

in silent wavy clouds

chalk white, the bird wicker

makes a weak appearance

on chastise light

The sting of certain immortality

on which she humiliates

a fling of stained glassy pervaded curtains fold

what remains untold

in victory

 

She cooks bug souls for deliverance

And holds you dare little one,

When she cries silver voices

to a closed door

the dogma of eternity

pleads an uttered grave,

nameless shame she bares

And a pity no names

Goes by

in the floory night

she watches

while the splitting image bares

a road near

sparks, gentle shadow talk

the admittance is fair

The void immaterial


Escape to silence

when the room swallows entirely

what is known


A cascade of light

seems an easy flight

to another vindicate moon


Afoot, arisen old fool's on tables

I assure thee of trust

when such must

the efficient shallow


News come again

he knows when

a steamy seldom game

in the insolent twist of glear

he is near

like a thousand thieves


Pardon my french

a certain stench

of vigil prides suitcase stairs

the infamy is pure


set sure

a remnant sky peels the arrogancy of rain

into lightning

he is here


The next step

in glorious fatigue

would afford meisures


A cloud sweeps the mythic peers

of nearby shoulders

To catch the light of soul

when no one's there

is when he bares

my solitude


Sparks loud distance

the uninvited steer

luck shares

while minty eyes cast shadows

on a parchment

a door's sudden roar

adorè, you begotten

venture with him

as the lights dim

A morning has it's price


A lean goldy sight

on which I pray

to sudden

no fear,

you may

 

The regression of none other.

 

A pity on sight

what goes on

the caressed ones dive

alone in shudder

I dare feign

to what’s sane

of manners polite

the crier’s sigh

of light’s dim

steaming around curves

assured

we all thought you weren’t there

 

and thorough vends

of the immorality impends

of your delightful amber shoes

closing time around

 

this is what

next to nothing

to what you are

 

a proper address to the impunity

of weight

in witty

shallow ground

 

see you around

destiny’s clown

you stole me before his eyes

now think twice

 

before the smoking lies

heist your promises

of what is pure

and beyond there is

but desires rake

awaken

 

to light

 

The first step.

 

I lint; a gazy wind cries

the morning sun

 

of ships has sailed

finds a glorious alone

 

adjourned the mighty prepared

in a lost face

 

I dreamt the stairs caged

A leap and let

 

Go with whom you trust

The shattered dust

of yellow

 

upon a reasoned near

the daily drear

envisioned

 

a picture stares

on me

I pull the air off my shoes

and give a silent prayer

to the light

 

of thus swept

to a second calling

what walked beyond falling

 

my frailty,

suitable arranged situations

they don’t

 

listen.

 

Awaken

 

Here beholds thy name

In vindicate shoes

I can not betray

The light given, to you

 

And hold for I have seen

What’s strong and clean

The apology insistent

 

Of what to come

The little known

Fallacy in which a cure

bestows a liar

 

I fear, the given word

I drear the fearsome

passions

in which putrid

insolent despise profane

teach taught thought sought

an advice

 

What dire show

to let them know

come sways clear to the eye

another hand out for the poor, Aye?

Say fear let’s of known

The two edged sword’s coned

into none

explicitly, gone

the conveyers machete

breaks to a living strife

which can be seen

as a gentleman’s life

up on the skies

torn to pieces

 

whomever’s born free right

leads against the sand of sin

the guardian is praised

To live in the shades

of what was given

The intricate detail

Foreseen

what cascades of light

presumed you


When the distant breaks

aches a square

the mighty winds

hold claims of value


Fear nothing as you go

the minds of gold

shared polite thoughts

in pillars of salt

wounds will grow


The imminent frequent motion

a dream in clothes

of the dire consequence

a liars ladder

screams


The foretold coming

of a second in their names

His grave and the pits of thorns

He will tell of

the mighty river of souls

the mare of dooms near

to pay grace

for vindicate love


He shall know, of what they need

while pleads of gone

pries the enmity of blood and spit

his land will not loose

the tie

he's shy

like white in darkness


For what I've seen right;

the entwined star in a crescent moon circle

look far of rights

in where He should be

standing forth of shadows lace

the amazed

He will know

shall practice in our garden

how the first lie will bare

a naked pardon

in the mists of holy light

to lead Him of the broken path

to say of chosen

the burdened saying

lays afoot


A dream of castles

torn forth in vast empty clouds

by the insolent beggar

whom woes for an end


The kindness He will know

this little one

a share of all things

to adore


A seek and share what found

the polite one

shook the hand of the fool

for us to endure


The manner of fact

a branch is broken

for a life

he fell

again

 

Retract the inevitable

 

A posed question of prior to none

the all that fails

to re-enact the fool

in deep

 

Wardens, gardens pretty life

second to nothing

The retained vigorous

Breath

 

I stole loneliness

gave it a shot

The property of value

in a distant

 

Possessive raindrops

curl, the vile beauty steps

a choose choice

and infidels chorus

 

The laugh, breaking distances

On shattered ground

A dare-say

 

The shopkeepers plan for eternity

A rat-pack of thieves

and forgivance

 

What I seek

In the indictment fretting

sound of feet

 

The shadow reeks

Of sweet tobacco wicks

The times

 

Two faced winks

The limits skies

Appropriate

 

A stranger to heaven

 

The rusting sun

pearls, a deep

A drink to sleep

for what has gone

The picture man

sails a ship on the skies

blinded

 

A blissful haul

on laughter’s moaning

rescemblancy

of what was

the evident

 

A dream in clouds

the prosperous vows

why he turned

for us

 

They are bound you see

for what their secrets

held

 

The skies meld

a proclamation

of what is to come

Dear friend

 

Deliverance by chance

When the angels dance

The day has come

 

Staggered beauty shields

The immortal was born

On that winter eve

What name will he bare

breaking the inflicted shards

of hell

next to none

A symphony of stars,

the moon encircled

to witness

now before

the night adored

souls were deemed

which now walk with

him

 

The light doors

share witty pardons

the streets

are his gardens

 

Wherever he is

They’ll know

For he is much of what

God’s show

 

The immediate

reasons more

A sight for seers

sure

he shall bring light

to where darkness calls

A certain

time has begun

Elysium