Poetry There are a number of poets among the Ovi team, so we have gathered the together here.
Not that speaking out was sin. No sir, I was of imprisoned light, longing for sunset air outside a congealed baptism of old earth. A boy once sitting in his moon, dulled by milk infinities of flat worlds in the darkness;
| ||Europa, Europa|
How they yearn
For you still.
| ||Give Us Leaders Who Have Suffered....|
Yes, Give us Leaders who have Suffered
The Darkness Outside and Inside ThemSelves
With the Light and Hope Energies of
Grace, Understanding, Discernment,
| ||Where Are the Colors of Time?|
Where are the colors of time,
Do they hide in the opaque islands,
Floating in our white crowded sky?
| ||In the MAZE or the EXISTENTIAL THREAT *|
We have lost our minds
And with our minds we have lost our eyes
And with our eyes we have lost our ears
And with our ears we have lost our tongues
| ||Grey Towers |
The red goldfish
Swam in the fishbowl
Fluidly like blobs
To be most neatly kept.
| ||Heaven and Earth|
I am left timeless. My skin is timeless.
Like the rusty mercury gauge in an old Chevy.
The patterns of the world wash in
Across the sands of mind
And ripple through the thoughts which drift
| ||Golden Hue|
There's so much cruelty in the world,
So much hatred and malice,
My heart weeps;
We see differences
Instead of similarities.