"spira" poems
***Our souls are enfettered
By an Inexorable Penance,
Sorrows & Lamentations:***
In pining for
The Light of Transmutation
The Adamantine Wings
Of Stalwart Bahamut
Unburdened our etherealized hearts.
(Speaking for the future)
Spira has lost its
Yoke of Communion
To this Cimmerian Millennium.
Redemption’s Revelation:
Aeonic sin hath reigned
Under the Cathedral of Deception
Forged by the taught tongues
**Of Yevon;
Despotic Lunae
Eclipsed the light
Of a forlorn sky,
Divine Pantheon
For
Numen of Sol.**
Cast a
Stygian Shadow of Sanctimonious Suffering for Souls.
Seems eternal; truly, ephemeral.
**For,
the Hearts of nations
Are
Sacrosanct Luminaries.**
Our tears
Have been shed,
Our vanities
Indemnified.
**Skies shall bleed Empyrean Bliss
And
The Opus of Life
Shall cleanse
This wearied Spira of Pernicious Sin.**
(Amen.)***
Sep 25, 2017
Sep 25, 2017 at 5:47 AM UTC
(hard to love myself when I found myself in you)
Wondering if I’ll go to hell
In my thoughts will I dwell
A beginning
Empty
been trying to sleep since 8:50
a productive day
morning jams
afternoon workout
40 minutes of jumping rope
Thank you Rupert Spira
But I’m here again, crying and the reason is a thought that I let consume my days
loneliness
I miss her
Moments of awesomeness
Moments of overwhelming sadness
The days will go by
I’ll talk to you whenever
Could be tomorrow
Keeping busy
This change is one of a kind
One that makes me want to erase my mind
Start anew
But we can only go forward from here
Jan 2, 2019
Jan 2, 2019 at 11:07 PM UTC
spinning spinning
spira-ling spiraling
away and away
upwards upwards
downwards every which way
wherever wherever whenever
whatever
it matters it does it does oh,
for me for me
it matters it matters it does still
for you for you
no matter.
oh oh oh it does it does
May 13, 2017
May 13, 2017 at 3:20 PM UTC
"Only a temporary awareness can know something finite."
~Robert Spira
Jul 7, 2021
Jul 7, 2021 at 3:23 PM UTC