GODS PALACE

GODS PALACE

Ricardo Antonio Garcia

If we fear

in our dreams, or in the waking hour

amidst the Light and the Good

we protect

our spiritual properties with strength.

To become 

viilified by the breath of tranquility

we come to a slow stop

as the elevator

finally

releases us from its containment.

To feel the relief

of being

sequestered is a rudimentary fact

of our existence and its mirror.

Since we cannot know Good without Evil

the rule of life

is the rule of the majority.

Cross-referencing itself

as a mechanical machine across the Globe

the marginal or fractional differences

measures

‘contradiction and likeness’ of our customs.

We separate

as a people because of indifferences

throwing tolerance on heap of garbage

igniting the flames

of prejudice and gang mentalities.

From a well thought out War

to the tarnished streets

of Los Angeles, these Wars

persist on different levels of mind.

I have ridden this elevator for 50 years

and now the time

has come to get off and walk

down the corridor of Gods palace.

I will knock on doors.