SILVERING SOUL

SILVERING SOUL

Ricardo Antonio Garcia

Every moment, ambient sun ray

unlocks the temporal mind into a memory

and natures sharing love

sparks into flames our paper offerings.

Doors open, and doors close

in an array of locking sounds echoing

and amidst its intelligence

love crawls on its knees as if mercy

was a begging forfeiture.

Every touch and every kiss

is an honorable approach weaved by needle

and the Spirit of Man knows not

the container of this transmuting species.

God is the mind

and the only interface mankind knows

codependent on the extremities

where the beginning and the end conjoin

and infinite eyes of Light, stream.

Every possibility, nuance of sound

ricochets off the walls of our inner Soul

begging for forgiveness

to the Churchmen who wear the Cloth.

Purity is not a precursor

but a devouring beast that encases them

for we are all faulty.

In the footprint of God

we shall be allured in divinities safety.

To be expressed by Chariot

the silvering Soul of our spirit shall ride.