Eon: Poetry

Is it possible to run
out of words,
are there ever intangible
concepts that outpace
the soul,
eat up the mind
all the live long day

What if there were no words?
Could we breathe then
beyond the scope of what
we don't know?

~

The Divine Muse
spoke to me today,
leaned down and asked
me for my name
Yet I had no answer
to give save the title
of "Scribe"
"Ah," she said
with a laugh and a pause,
"But it is all Art,
you see, the art of
weaving pictures
with words."

~

I hear you calling,
but how can I answer you?
Sometimes the world
makes the eyes bleed
and tears the hands
Sometimes the crowds press
too close to the skin
And the answer,
when it came was simply
"One."

~

I am your cupcake lady,
elegant packaging
masking a chocolate
heart
I've been to the candy store,
returned to you with treats
Have a care for which
one you pick though
because sugary dreams
last only as long as the
taste

~

If One is All,
then All is Eon.

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