Please the Pain.

Zazel from accounts has written a poem during night school, bettering his skills with language and that. Here is the poem, hope you find it writing.

With brand new sight I see

The World's Anatomy,

The universe of tensions, stress and release.

Reflecting in all upon its face.

Neither darkness, nor light

Neither joy nor blight.



Empty fullness consumes and covers

and converts to all.

Gentle destruction of life and rebirth.

Wither pale and flee

beyond the grave.

A wise man is poor yet the poor

be not too wise.

The cousin of life, shuttered fettered death.

Malady, rise in occasions to sink in flight.

A feather's touch multiplied in emptiness an infinity

of breathless impulse severed clean.

Over done. blown on course.

The end is beginning and the beginning never was.

Matter to matter fact.

Born a free slave to life, in living darkness death

refracted.

Pointed fear.

Screaming silence heard by deaf ears.

Lands meld, collide apart as one.

Flash in the pond, toad oblivious knows best.

Keep mum to all hear the life flow.

Eat your hunger and please the pain.

The circle spins and twisted, it turns.

On and on to nothing all comes.

Wooded sky clearest night.

Universe shone to one.

A symphony of regret.

Beseech a life of bitterest joy, abide.

Slip away for understanding knowledge.

Close up and see the truth rides

through whilst infinity spoils.

 

Zazel

 

Those classes are paying off. Soon he will learn to rhyme and that and yeah. Will be good to see more from Zazel as he improves with his night school courses.