(Poem) What Is In The Dark Of Night

What Is In The Dark Of Night 

 

Do we see darkness wherever we look

Is there no light left for to bless our eyes

Are there no clear nights the Stars to shine

Soon or Globe will no more pass by another

What shall our eye see beneath the cold clay

 

The early morning the city and farmer do sleep

Against sleep, we do open our eyes to see the day

High Noon draws, it’s time to eat the mornings catch

Over The Hill but gracefully, yet none of us have fallen

We notice our light is fading, thank G-d we had one at all

 

Can we see perfectly with our eyes while we’re still dreaming

Sometimes ones sight is clearer when we are in Rem deep sleep

When we see lights flashing in the dark in quilts do we bury our self

Laying down at night are we concerned the morning we shall not see

In the calmness of this night’s darkness will the Boogeyman come for thee

 

 

 

What Does Silence Sound Like

What Does Silence Sound Like

When you hear Silence, are you fast asleep?

What does silence sound like too you? Silence to me is hearing a constant high pitch sound of electric voltage wire humming throughout my darkness. When you lay your head down to sleep what do you hear? Can you hear total silence? I can at times accomplish the blackness of nothingness in my minds eyes when I have lain down to sleep. I think that if we can accomplish this void in our slumber then we should be able to reach good REM sleep, the trouble is getting there.

 

Science tells us all that the brain never sleeps, they surmise (and I do agree) if the brain is not emitting connectors like when we are dreaming, then we are dead. This I would think would be the ultimate silence, death, but is it? The Judgement continues as we sleep, the Trumpet, then our destiny to face.

 

Remember what I asked you in this title (What Does Silence Sound Like)? For those of us who have the problem of Tinnitus, it seems that we have no such thing as true silence.

(Philosophy/Poem) Fly Away Tonight

Fly Away Tonight

 

Ode to the morning, for the opening of the eyes

The mind is racing, preparing our truths and our lies

O soul, what will you give for this breath as it goes

Life is but a vapor that disappears in the fog of night

On the wings of an eagle the history of our life go by

 

 

Ode to the days now of the evening sky

What would we give for the days gone by

Tonight when we sleep do we think or care

As the sun fades away, could it be our last time

As we fade off to sleep in the cool of this night

 

 

In the REM of our sleep, is this a dream, or a fight

Demon’s with pitchforks blazing fighting Angels of Light

Fighting the Holy One for your Soul to Hell’s hole to take

Is this a dream, or is it your Soul’s premonition of your fate

Mortal, is this the night you don’t awake as your soul flies away

(Philosophy/Poem) Fly Away Tonight

Fly Away Tonight

 

Ode to the morning, for the opening of the eyes

The mind is racing, preparing our truths and our lies

O soul, what will you give for this breath as it goes

Life is but a vapor that disappears in the fog of night

On the wings of an eagle the history of our life go by

 

 

Ode to the days now of the evening sky

What would we give for the days gone by

Tonight when we sleep do we think or care

As the sun fades away, could it be our last time

As we fade off to sleep in the cool of this night

 

 

In the REM of our sleep, is this a dream, or a fight

Demon’s with pitchforks blazing fighting Angels of Light

Fighting the Holy One for your Soul to Hell’s hole to take

Is this a dream, or is it your Soul’s premonition of your fate

Mortal, is this the night you don’t awake as your soul flies away