examination

[michael5150]

I must examin everything within
Discover law, derision for my sin
The void of thought is heavy with intent
The truth of nature without precident.
I blow my reason at the waking moon
I storm the temple and enjoy the boon
For regulation sake I pour my mind
Into the book of life after its kind.
The reason for the world is bent on fame
Yet I divorce ambition from my name
The poor authority of God above
Is everything which sacrifices love.

[michael5150]

With restoration comes the art of thinking
The days of energy are in their fuel
Profound with living greatness. I resolve
To think of matters which perpetuate
The law of kings as well as common men.
I value my descretion. These foretold
In some past universe shall carry fault
And for that fault perfection. This is form
Which bears itself like kinship among peers
And so I think of it among my fears.

[michael5150]

This is the time when such disnature comes
That eloquence proves bitter. I awake
To golden sleep and find myself again
Among the waves which threaten from the clouds
And serve unseen deriders. The descent
From such engaging currents in the air
Is like a storm which climbs forgotten shores
To this exceed: the reaches of a dream
Denying the existence of the powers
Which seal the government of every space
And in that space farewell. For I will leave
That yesterday which flooded every shore
With love and regal chemistry. The king
Who sits upon a crown of golden beams
Is there in definition not in form
So I will bow to him. His image frees
The fishes from the waves, the storm from seas.