Lifetime of Change.
Beginnings happen without Warning.
Death may just be a gift of a Fresh Start.
To Come into the Light.
Freedom from Darkness,
I am Redeemed.
The Lasting Impression of Worth,
Of Meaning.
I know the Gratitude of The Mortal Coil.
And I See that the Lifetime of Change has reconciled many a plagued soul
And brought me to you, for you.
It may not seem so for I seem knowledgable and strong.
That's your fault.
And you believe you are small and meek.
But in you I see Purity and Valour.
It feeds me to change further.
It feeds me to begin.
Sunday, October 31, 2010
Saturday, October 30, 2010
No More Lies
I lied about doing the dishes.
I lied about your shoelace being done up.
But
I did clean under the oven,
I did buy more condoms.
Even though I've had that Vasectomy.
You lied about your underwear.
You weren't wearing the same pair when you left this morning.
I think it was my fault.
There was a lot in me last night.
I wish I could meet your twin.
Not that she'd be the opposite.
Just that
She'd
Be a Cool person to know.
I know a lot of people that have told me that,
To you, I someone else
Someone cool
Someone without issues.
You have some quite neck breaking issues
But
I've a strong neck.
It's you
It's you completely
You drive me into the path of a tanker truck.
I'll avoid it to stay
With you
And so will she
Your twin
I need you both that much.
I lied about your shoelace being done up.
But
I did clean under the oven,
I did buy more condoms.
Even though I've had that Vasectomy.
You lied about your underwear.
You weren't wearing the same pair when you left this morning.
I think it was my fault.
There was a lot in me last night.
I wish I could meet your twin.
Not that she'd be the opposite.
Just that
She'd
Be a Cool person to know.
I know a lot of people that have told me that,
To you, I someone else
Someone cool
Someone without issues.
You have some quite neck breaking issues
But
I've a strong neck.
It's you
It's you completely
You drive me into the path of a tanker truck.
I'll avoid it to stay
With you
And so will she
Your twin
I need you both that much.
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Haunted
I See You
Everywhere I Look
Your face and form are Unique
Yet I See You
Everywhere
Haunted by your Charm
Your mass appeal
Another indication that you still Hold my Heart
With clenched fists
You're in my head
I see every part of You
Haunted by your Smell
You're so inside me now
I need not your Real World form
Although I'd like to try again
Its enough to know you're Still Around
Its enough to know we breathe the same Air
Haunted by Memories so sweet
I remember Your touch
I pray you don't forget Mine.
Everywhere I Look
Your face and form are Unique
Yet I See You
Everywhere
Haunted by your Charm
Your mass appeal
Another indication that you still Hold my Heart
With clenched fists
You're in my head
I see every part of You
Haunted by your Smell
You're so inside me now
I need not your Real World form
Although I'd like to try again
Its enough to know you're Still Around
Its enough to know we breathe the same Air
Haunted by Memories so sweet
I remember Your touch
I pray you don't forget Mine.
Monday, October 18, 2010
An Element of Freedom ; An Element of Fear
New Ground Broken
Overwhelming wavelength of energetic thought.
Lost Love education passed with honours.
School and Train of Thought features all emotions.
Foreign elements of change and fear tranquilize the auric field.
Wide open for spirits to engage and tempt.
Nevermind the forethought,
Nevermind the hindsight.
Mention a misgiving and trust is broken.
Fear of territory unknown in the laws of love.
Mortal wound goes unseen.
Finding a spiritual salve for the hidden scars.
Scars deep in the chest.
Scars from the battle for love.
The prescription for the agony of love is kindness
through the simplicity of Openness.
Open is Waiting.
Trust in the belief that in Time, Open will come to you.
Hide nothing,
it isn't needed when you get there anyway.
Freedom confronts Fear.
More new ground broken.
Overwhelming wavelength of energetic thought.
Lost Love education passed with honours.
School and Train of Thought features all emotions.
Foreign elements of change and fear tranquilize the auric field.
Wide open for spirits to engage and tempt.
Nevermind the forethought,
Nevermind the hindsight.
Mention a misgiving and trust is broken.
Fear of territory unknown in the laws of love.
Mortal wound goes unseen.
Finding a spiritual salve for the hidden scars.
Scars deep in the chest.
Scars from the battle for love.
The prescription for the agony of love is kindness
through the simplicity of Openness.
Open is Waiting.
Trust in the belief that in Time, Open will come to you.
Hide nothing,
it isn't needed when you get there anyway.
Freedom confronts Fear.
More new ground broken.
Saturday, October 16, 2010
Acceptance
To Feel it,
even Feel it,
is Amazing.
Every difference settled,
between every, even the most insignificant argument.
Every mismanaged troubled avenue explored, set aside.
Eyes wide open as each soul embraces a new understanding.
Brought together through chaos.
Forgotten disputes settled over satirical memories and all stereotypes simply mocked.
The only ridicule is the game
Each individual achievement, even the smallest, is applauded.
Grins from every nook and every cranny of each pure face.
The foundation was laid in ancient times.
The tower continues to build on itself.
The architecture studied and carefully crafted.
Accepted hand over hand.
even Feel it,
is Amazing.
Every difference settled,
between every, even the most insignificant argument.
Every mismanaged troubled avenue explored, set aside.
Eyes wide open as each soul embraces a new understanding.
Brought together through chaos.
Forgotten disputes settled over satirical memories and all stereotypes simply mocked.
The only ridicule is the game
Each individual achievement, even the smallest, is applauded.
Grins from every nook and every cranny of each pure face.
The foundation was laid in ancient times.
The tower continues to build on itself.
The architecture studied and carefully crafted.
Accepted hand over hand.
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Flight
Mayhem. Embrace. A Kiss. Air.
Meltdown. Cradled. Sensual. Aura.
Soaring.
The Clouds envelop your Spirit.
A Gift from another Time.
You use the Power for Reason, for Change.
You Trust. You must give Trust for the Flight.
No Wings, just Thought, the Right Thought and you're Up. In Flight.
There is no mind or weight or toxins.
There is Afterlife after the beacon is seen.
We all have the Chance for Flight.
To Leave. To Stay. First Walk. Then Crawl. Then Kneel. No prayer.
You won't need that anymore
You're already here.
You did, didn't You. You forgot we were already Flying.
You won't need to anymore.
You won't forget this Flight.
Not this time.
Meltdown. Cradled. Sensual. Aura.
Soaring.
The Clouds envelop your Spirit.
A Gift from another Time.
You use the Power for Reason, for Change.
You Trust. You must give Trust for the Flight.
No Wings, just Thought, the Right Thought and you're Up. In Flight.
There is no mind or weight or toxins.
There is Afterlife after the beacon is seen.
We all have the Chance for Flight.
To Leave. To Stay. First Walk. Then Crawl. Then Kneel. No prayer.
You won't need that anymore
You're already here.
You did, didn't You. You forgot we were already Flying.
You won't need to anymore.
You won't forget this Flight.
Not this time.
Thursday, October 7, 2010
New Leaf
An Invitation to another Life
Meeting everyone who did their best to Help
Giving away what you Forgot
Leaving what was terrible at the Door
Helping, In mysterious ways the good ones you left Behind
Enjoying the beauty you were too blind to see in the Mortal Coil
Pleasantly leaving your weapons at the Gate
Holding on to Nothing
Harbouring not the malice and pressure of earthly Existence
Weeping with Grace
Cleaning the soul of it's Impurities
Never mentioning the Why
Meeting everyone who did their best to Help
Giving away what you Forgot
Leaving what was terrible at the Door
Helping, In mysterious ways the good ones you left Behind
Enjoying the beauty you were too blind to see in the Mortal Coil
Pleasantly leaving your weapons at the Gate
Holding on to Nothing
Harbouring not the malice and pressure of earthly Existence
Weeping with Grace
Cleaning the soul of it's Impurities
Never mentioning the Why
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