Sunday, July 15, 2012

Desire


Rot slow, or burn fast
In the end it all
Belongs to the worm.
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To dream is to strive
To strive is to cling
To cling to the purpose, or goal.
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Which may be no more
Then taking
The next breath.
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Into a great caldron
We are born
Knowing nothing
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But the dream of being
And the rhythm of a heartbeat
Joined by a desire for breath
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We gulp our first taste of life
From shearing pain
Into blinding light.
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Complete confusion
With a reoccurring hunger
First in our belly, then our mind
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Giving birth to desire
First for food, then to know
For the material and then the sublime.
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Moving into a world of me and mine,
Feed me, hold me, clean me
We shout to the world,
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And our world responds
Our needs are met
And our desires grow.
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To stand on our own feet
To take our first step
Becomes our burning desire.
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This leads to the disappointment
Of our first fall
And the pain of out first failures.
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But soon to be overcome
By the magnitude of our successes
As we move from walking to running.
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Now as we achieved this goal
A new ambition to express ourselves
Leads us to babble
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Then to form words, to express desires.
While screams and tears
Worked well to show disappointment.
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And laughter and gurgling
Could show contentment
We wanted so badly
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To express the entire range
Of what made us happy or sad,
And strived to gain the words to do so.
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Mommy, Daddy, look at me
Mine, no, give me,
Our own desires were our only concern.
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Still we scream and cry
And learned to sulk
And to manipulate.
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To lie and deceive,
“I didn’t do it!”
We would scream.
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Because we had learned
Our decision had consequences
That we sometimes wished to avoid.
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“That is mine” we would lie
For we had learned
Deception could gain our desires.
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“I won't ever do it again”
We meant it when we said it,
“I am so sorry”
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We learned that contrition
Could bring forgiveness
And abate the punishment.
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We learned our parent’s beliefs.
We learned our community’s values.
We agreed or disagreed,
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And learned to walk our own paths
As our desires dictated,
Some into salvation, others into perdition.
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Each clinging to our beliefs
Walk in the caldron of beliefs
Being buffeted by the actions of others.
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They lied to us.
They betrayed our trust.
They stole from us.
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As we went forth looking for love.
We heard the word
From our cradle.
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And as a child thought it was one-way,
We did not have to love
Like we were loved.
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Then our heart was broken,
Our dreams were shattered
By the actions of one we loved.
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Our happiness we had put
Into their hands.
They had to conform to our plan.
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And when they did not
Our heart was broken
As our desire died.
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And came to the conclusion
That life is naught
But the Devil’s Dream.
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Not seeing the Potter’s Hands
As He shaped us
As He would have us
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By other’s action,
And our reaction to others
What we have become is formed.
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We go out and act
Each act has a reaction
Which limits our range to act.
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But we each walked the path
That was ours to walk.
Everything was for a reason,
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And that reason goes on
Through the pages of History,
His Story.
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Until we find ourselves
Right here in front of these words
Wondering where our world has gone.
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The grave beckons
And the worm awaits us
In the dust from which we came.
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Every head will bow
Every mouth will confess
And we will all be blessed.
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Until then we must live
And live the best we can
For we are driven by desire.
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Everything comes to go,
It is in attachment that pain of the heart lives.
If it is born it will die.
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Every desire comes to life,
And will die in fulfillment
Or be lost in disappointment.
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Every sadness come to life,
And will stay alive
Until devoured by time.
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Each happiness is as fleeting
As the rising sun
And as morning goes, so will it.
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Be in the world, but not of it
Our Lord advised us.
Easier said than done.
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Life is all about learning to live,
And His Rod and Staff comfort us.
The Lord chastens the ones He loves.
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And He will leave all He loves
To save His one lost one.
It is in our blindness that we see.
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A world so hostile and mean,
Whose god is the Devil,
And evil is its way.
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But when we lied we were lied to.
When we stole we were stolen from.
As we sowed so we reaped.
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But we do good things
That was mixed with our bad,
Like the wheat and the tarts.
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The Lord forbade His servants
From ripping our bad intention
From our hearts.
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Least it harms our good intentions.
But let them grow together,
Let the heart find its way.
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Rather He said that in the end
Our goodness would be separated
From our badness.
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To let us learn to forgive
Those who harmed us and
To let us treat others as we would be treated.
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To help the stranger
Forget the wrong
And remember the good.
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Though broad and easy
The way to damnation
His Rod constricts, and his Staff controls
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Till we find our world so strait and narrow
With no way to go,
But the way before us.
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So let us rejoice in this
A day the Load has made,
And trust in His way.
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Rexx

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