THE DREDGES OF TIME

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JOURNAL # 41

grating cold wind
pelting acid rain
unforgiving lightning
all contaminates of time
bruising force
via a foreign body worn
weighting down
the light clear soul
just so to experience
life here
with distance unfelt from God
it saddens me to bump into
the masses of the foolishly
forgetful
drone bees living their empty
lives
but serving only the queen
of their selfish desires
all those drops of water
in the ocean
surrounded by walls of
thick heavy flesh
over thinking while under loving
the collective that all of us
infinitely belong to
God
love
everyone
soon enough though
blessedly
this madness too must end
as the soul breaks free
at last
from
the flesh
exiting
'The Dredges Of Time'
mission accomplished
wash off the filth
rest and rejuvenate
for millennium undefined..................
(Jan. 8, 2012 644am)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Was thinking about the veil of forgetfulness that is placed upon all of our souls and how some seem far more forgetful than others of their true home. This is a piece on how living in thick heavy weighted bodies and going through the dragging of time what all that must do to the soul. How hard it is on the soul and how wonderful it must be to be permitted at last to break free of all that dulling of our true beings so to come here blindly to love and learn from one another.

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