Muse and Macrocosm

In the hallowed halls of men
Where god is mortal
Living and dying
by writ and decree

The screams of the damned
And the rejoicing of the undamned
Beneath cavernous arches,
Between vast pillars.

Walking upon polished floor
Footsteps echo;
Small ripples
Into stone.





I flew above the clouds
Searching for Heaven.

It sank beneath the waves
To be sentineled by sharks.

I danced upon the road of sin
To find my good intentions,

Frolicking in the flickering fires of Hell.