Omniscience

Omniscience
Genius, speak your subtle sound gently,Let not tender talents be tainted unwise,That which sits above your mindful eye,Rid your heavy void which you carry still,Empower your towering temple throne of Love,And be aware of intruding tirvialities disguised,The vile spectrum bends the light of righteousness,Your glaring vehemence no longer boyish dreams,From purity your thoughts become unsettlingly maligned,You carefully wander in strokes of mastery,Warranting troubles and toils of geniune sweat,Yet, the humble heart wise, the foolish heart lost,Unshutter your eyes and let your voice breathe,Without fear and shame and sterile propensity,Let the light pour down and fill the cracks,That hold you from your worldly self...
Andre Robert Janian
Copyright ©2008 Andre Robert Janian
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