Sounds in the hour Glass

Sounds in the hour Glass

A Poem by Ayanda Mteto

Looking through eyes shut

Thoughts envision dreams

Soul twilight into paradise

Playing songs

Soulfully elating mysteries

Vivid geometrics

Candled pineal gland awakened

A spirit dead

 

Angels come from the sky

With knowledge above

Adam is formed from the dust below

Reflecting like mirror his image

Burning afire

Wisdom

 The knowledge of the ground

 

That nurtures seeds

Growing tree of life

Encoded codex

Why God became man?

Died on the cross for debt to be paid

 

What was owed?

Sacrifice atoned

Oracles dance the swift steps of time

Spiral sounds

Vibrating thoughts to consciousness

Echoing secrets moving all to perfection

© 2012 Ayanda Mteto


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Nice, very spiritual. This is the only line I stumbled with - "Soul twilight into paradise" is it meant to be 'A soul..." or a "Soul's..." or a "Souls..." As always though there is a calmness that emits from your writing that I enjoy.


Posted 13 Years Ago


I love this bro! The last two verses especially! Brilliant writing. Speaks to me as a Christian in some parts. God bless you

Posted 13 Years Ago


Ayanda Mteto

13 Years Ago

thank you for reveiw, appreciated friend.

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Added on October 8, 2012
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Ayanda Mteto
Ayanda Mteto

Durban, I am a free spirit, i dont belong to a system., South Africa



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I love to write alot, mostly poems. I have a passion for drawing, I love mystries, that enigmatic scent with contradictions, I am a simple guy encapsulated with all the complication left most trouble.. more..