Creating the Tempist of Change

One Word for Freedom
and the self-same Word
for bondage.

The Apple plucked
in free will
deposited in predestination

Bound together for
life; cycling, orbiting
the depths of

The Soul and Mind.
Illusions of the imagination
as words stripped of meaning

Parade as politicians and
religious leaders cry
Peace and compassion

But only confound confusion
with delusion hoping to
set the Spirit free.

This age has no Spirit
but the one chained
by technocratic multiplicity.

Simply speak the Name
of eternal salvation
and bring an end to Time.

This day is not yet done
and yet the sun already
rises on the morrow.