I arise–
to control what controls!
I will rise an ancient beyond names,
Eternity gathered in one breath–
to shelter the last light.
An Old Voice from the World’s Billion Years of Silence
Category: Individual Poems
(UN)FORTUNATELY
The Unmeasurable
The Sovereign
On Your Davidic Throne high,
In You is hidden the Hidden
Mystery of mystery,
The history of mystery,
The mystery of history,
And the
History of histories.
IN A BRIGHT NIGHT
Imust be old to know who is older.
But I was young to know Who is ageless,
Whose sunrise marks a turning point in the universe,
Who kindles cold candles,
Striding in no striving stresses above all critical Critiques.
It will be too late to be late: for,
Known as Unknown.
Older than eternity,
His past is our future!
Too real to be believed!
Too mysterious to be doubted!
And too good to be accepted!
The most controversial entity among the dead living,
David Achodo 