The Eternal Instant

When a transition is so swift and imperceptibly instantaneous, like a Gamma burst for example that is supposed to be faster than light, then, would the observer experience it as a shift in his/her own consciousness first...? 

Temptation...and before.

I am but an apple collector in the garden of Eden,
making sure not one is left on the tree up the hill;
for with a bite forbidden,
it could well decide fate and freewill,
tearing the wrong away from the right,
in the twilight shadows that haunt the rising night.

I am sure I left none,
not even that unfortunate terrible one;
perhaps the serpentine coil,
that I did see,
hid the shame that would be,
and insidiously my effort did foil!

Now the darkness seems infinite...

God

God could be Gravity,
God could be Love,
God could simply be Belief,
flying blindly to the Stars above.

God could be a Prayer for Peace,
or a fervent request for Blessed release;
God could be a Wish for your well-being,
or a fulfillment of whatever you please!

God is Everyone,
God is Everything, without and within...
Perceiving Himself, through our Senses.

For there is no Code without a Coder, 
and no Program without a Programmer.

Yearessence

Days...Weeks... Months... a Year...

The sweet sad music of humanity,

my heart still doth hear.

Can't shut my ears,

can't hide my fears;

hurt hardens inside,

no more tears...

Be that Child, forever

In the womb of Mother Darkness,
a tiny bright light did glow;
tossed and turned by time and tide,
the tiny light, however, did grow.

Slow and steady, it shone ahead,
ignoring despair, focusing on hope instead;
For the child must show the way,
must look forward and not think of yesterday.

The past is gone, lost beyond recall,
fading pictures, dulling pain are all that echo,
in a large and otherwise empty hall.

Lose not yourself in the shadows of grief,
they will pull you down, bring you no relief.

Turn over a new leaf,
turn to self belief.

Solace

The burden I now bear,
is it any heavier,
than what it was before?

The absences are longer,
the resolve to resolve stronger;
yet am I ready to bear more?

Wish I could speak to you,
once and for all unravel and share;
I look around in hope,
but you are not there.

Could be

The seven heavens above,
The seven deadly sins below;
In between the battle ground,
of mind, body and soul.

Heaven and Hell,
Day and Night;
Good and Evil,
the endless fight.

It's victory for one
or the other;
There's always a soul
to win!