From: a dream of a whispher

thunderous memory
resounding
whispering voice of ancestors
like brightness
lightning
a mind torn
fades to white all thoughts

heaven cannot be deaf
even empty hearts
echoes echo
one voice in moments
moves hearts
all voice in one
moves mountains

aged ghosts
ever eternally buried
the stones state it
live life in all as all
in day to day today
repetitive seasons of lifetimes
death morbidly patient
living as one of anyone

thoughts unburied able
breathing and burning
boiling blood
the long past dead
in all
from every all
of everyone as one

of thunderous memory
resounding whispering of ancestors
on mute stones
in fungus infested books

heaven unspoken
openly declare
thou doth I accuse

falseness is thy doing

truth is harboring

in within between

shadowy breath of in reality



~third_eye @SHaYAPİ

~edit~ tinker tonker didn't like that first version

Source: a dream of a whispher