Epiphany

The end is never nigh
never closer, "in love" we never die
the sky burns varying shades
pink and purple and blue and white
stars hold us up to the light.
your perception, delusion must you delay;
That there is such a thing as time
that there is an end in sight
never too late, to make wrong right.
Gaze up, sigh
relief is in the still night
all perception shattered by the light.
Burn brighter, shades of red
a crimson sun casts a light
on the darkness we all hide
of which we once fled
to try to escape, to try to hide.
Hold your breath, then exhale
release regret, release shame
in our friends we see reason
we see fortitude, an end to pain.
Realize it's power, that vast sky
it is ablaze.
Realize I love you always,
place your heart in my hand
with friendship and family we are safe.
Realize the depth of love
for all else is fake,
perception which only matter briefly
of which in death we can not take.
But we will carry eachother always
in life, as sacred friends.
A showering of the warmest rain,
we are the cleansing of pain,
breathing life into everything.
A whisper of leaves,
we are the rush in the breeze,
the quiet as of the settling trees.
One last gasp for air before sleep,
We are eachothers solitude if we dare.
Look up, look out
look anywhere but down
wear the air as your halo
Forgiveness as your crown,
feel the essence of life
deny everything but light.
Love is a perception that is right
in life, there is but one right.
A mindful friend,
waiting at some corner
telling you softly,
it's never too late
to win this fight.
Souls aflight,
swirling in the distance
gathering up momentum
becoming the Northern light.
Together we can conquer
even the most brutal wars
the most ill fought fights.
It is never to late to chose,
to chose to enjoy this life,
to let go of what we percieve
to be another mans wrongs,
what we think should be right.
Swelling in the ocean,
creating a tidal of waves
a tidal of desperation
to be anything but denied.
Friends are truly family
and family also friends
if you watch carefully,
listen closely,
in them you will see love,
and in that love the Joy of life.
Gather now,
hands held firmly.
You are my reason,
my certainty in this life
against you there is no treason
no separation of spirit
no instance of pain.
Gather now,
hands held firmly
and hold on for dear life.
For in all of you,
is my reason to live this life.