For you and me to see the love of Deities,
we are subject to our own myths and belief.
Its in the monotheistic way of what it means to use,
a perfect race with all its imperfect behaviors that was once,
and still ever be.
© oliver a. melendez.
© all artworks and poetry by ohms / @rstydhude
@Vb 104. b2.13
Light my eyes,
let your eyes shine upon me,
let my eyes be guided, protected, illuminated and shown the way,
where the heart of thy father,
is not bothered,
and never does angered.
From North to my south,
Then to the east of my west,
Alone am i in this world born,
yet you among friends I am whole.
yet you among your grace I am someone,
in your eyes , joy
in your lips, grace
in your thoughts, mercy
with your word, I am born.
I love you, respect and honor your commandments,
through them i heard the trumpets calling,
i heard that star shinning above all else,
til the last beacon where
that no other brother can be,
any hand and never fall short
I am whole.
with you I am whole.
I ask non3 to shed the darkness from
I ask non3 to bring forth darkness out to.
Then what i need to see
that thereof you illuminate for,
that thereof you shine on,
I am to see nothing but
that no other light can be found,
that no sun can do without,
The grace of yours onto mine,
only to enlighten me
inside within me,
so as to share for,
the light you brought out
I knew that if i didnt leave my bitterness and hatred behind,
I’d still be in prison.
– Nelson Mandela.
Activate this now,
later or sooner.
Which one to deliver.
Yet if it is divine,
its better to be late,
or pay the full price when you are weighed down there,
but you still have to register with St Peter.
@rtsydhude Clouded Vizions, 2017
o sweet lips of your trials,
which conforms and forms my past.
o sweet kisses of tribulations,
that of a table of my consential gluttony of miserable fruits i keep eating.
o sweet legs of trepidations,
how your tragic love makes me. . .
Wiser, stronger, strengthens due to the fact that,
In him i will be loved,
In him i will be blessed,
In him i am not denied,
That when I do not deter my trust, belief and unyielding faith.
I know my lovely Thalia, sweet seductress, I can be,
Will you be mine,
Can you say two pm , today….
same time as always…
near that place,
hmmmm, oh yah baby.
Psalms 119:66 Teth
“Teach me good judgement and knowledge. . .”
Where would I be, If mother Eve wasn’t that stupid.
And When Father Adam pointed fingers everywhere,
I would belong in any malebolgia.
But I am not, rather to credit
them for their innocence
without them life now, would be . . .
Yes we live in constant living because of the will has more judgement to begin and never ends.
-X phactore p62.