The God of All and Nothing...
For I yeild to a God of Nothing, more than one of something grand;
For more things have come from nothing and return, I do understand.
What with Big Bangs bold as bullets, shooting out from none at all;
I would give my last breathe, breathing from which angels stood to fall.
For there is a place called nothing, and a place called shadow too,
And as the fallen know they stand, in such a place that knew but few.
And as God must be, such light that causes shadows, here, to grow;
I am but to Him nothing so to this nothing, I must seem first to go.
Because this world does stand in shadows of His light and others shown,
Light that teaches truth, the wisdom, and knowledge of things now known.
A soul does crave the light; wants to know the truth and peace because.
For in darkness we become the dark and let our souls embrace more flaws.
Darkness is of nothing; can decrease your joy and touch; darkly dying,
In a spiral, of a life devoid of such; that is light and truth and joy,
Given by a God above; for joy comes of now a knowing; more of what we touch.
Of the dark we speak of nothings but some things do haunt the land,
Fallen angels and unspeakables that twist and grope, and shake the hands.
I would rather turn to nothing; be in the memory of such a God so great.
So to return to everlasting, and to the judgement I would make a date.
Now to the Nothing, I don't fear; for the books do say the dead do sleep;
And in the memory of God, where nothing lives, I think I would not weep.
But bring me out of such a slumber, built on dreams of more and a new wish.
To take me out of memory thats nothing and to eternity I would be a dish.
Pour forth forever after; for our bodies only take from something given;
The grace of God; forgiveness and the ability to join now the; enliven.
For I've been good, I'd cry, and given too, and always tried to learn;
Of the very much that came from nothing and the darkness I did spurn.
Of the shadows that we live in of the Light and God and other men;
I know I still live in shadow of the light of God and so other then,
To be in light I crave and when, I ask and try and move to thee;
In life do I have to eat the fruit of good and evil and their tree.
More to come...