OMNIS HEAVEN - The Granted Trust

Givin the fact that I am quite new at this blogging thing and can think of nothing relevant to say or any type of discourse worth reading about except for that God awefull crap we always hear about,you know the stuff from Hollywood.

The terrible media hype about uhmm...... stars , as if that having any relevance to the actual world. I like to call it "The World in Progress", but I'll get to that at a later as to defining the perimeters and bounds or better to say my definition of "progress".
And now for OMNIS HEAVEN

How it has traveled beyond the dark
I am the light that leads to its' own end
Clothed in shadow
A dove it leaves
Speaking to me from behind my eyes
Not of my mind or brain do you whisper
Seeking Solace
Masking as my soul
Cold , sterile & mechanical
We are but the vehicle
For the heartless thought
And yet we still listen
As it runs right through
As when those we despair
Quietly in our own
And never rust
I can not tell if you are there.

The lack of punctuation is intentional

Progress : It is neither defined as any kind of advancement nor declination. It is neither defined as a going forward nor backward , not for the good or the worse. It simply implies change , which change in itself is inevitable. "The World in Progress" goes on whether you are there or not.