RADIANCE OF MORNING

RADIANCE OF MORNING

Ricardo Antonio Garcia

The radiance of the morning Sun

Is beyond the tormenting mouths of echoes

encapsulating fairness like old hens.

The bridge to enlightenment

is stored in the cells of our Souls within

and as the bickering goes on

the World will not find peace as we police.

Traveling through these voids

I can perfectly see

the restless natures of these eyes upon me

resentful and carefully plotting.

I will remain in the ‘open air’

seduce those minds that need seducing

for what pleasures are more

when we vibrate like the reeds of a river?

The radiance of morning has given me a new day

and beyond the pretense of poems

I shall deliver the supremacy of my thoughts

for what has an ego without these interventions?

The power of man is in words

or in the weapons he creates for destruction.

I shall never leave my post

for in these passive weapons I choose to

destroy the mind with love.

To the poets I say intertwine your genius

for all know of these tributaries, and if man

is a destined creature for destruction

then the divine Light of these waving means

shall save us from ourselves.

The radiance of morning is upon me

and ah- I love my God.