All matter alike
6 June 2016
Race behind
Lost moments in Time
Endeavour
Of hopeless
Time exists but in the mind
Stillness births present
Lay thee down
In tatters or crown
Time sees not
Time heeds not
Its only master the heart
No item for sale
The rebirth
Illusion of thought
Prison mates
Encourage
The willing fierce consensus
Energy’s game pawns
Ebbing life
Isolation’s stance
The bleak death
Impending
Dark conclusion heart-rending
The self-centered choice
Look again
The sand is but streams
Heaven born
In the dreams
The joyous fountains appear
When the thirst lingers
Wasted piles
Accumulated
Golden spoons
In black mouths
Imprint of bile on the lips
Of hidden treasures
The saviours
They come from within
Mirrored souls
Precious gems
Fine tailoring known from hems
All matter alike
Reading of the poem:
If will come tomorrow – Stive Morgan
Close to Heaven – Stive Morgan
Song for Life – Stive Morgan