Saturday, June 27, 2009

Stars

25 June '09

Stars are the essence of all that ever was. The've been around since the begining of time, decorating all of space with colours and lights. Never are we withought such wonderful things as stars. From sunrise 'til sunset, dusk 'til dawn, we are blessed with the intense beauty of such luminous balls of fire. The stars provide us with light and warmth, without which we could not survive. Even our radiant moon relys on the stars for her light. Our closest star, the Sun, provides us with life.Without him we would never have come to exist. Should ever the Sun cease to exist, all that we know and love would wilt and die. We would have no plants for food, no warm water in which to play and bathe, all life as we know it would retreat to a vast nothings. Earth would wander all of space and the Ocean would freeze over, but at least, in our final moments, we can gaze upon the suns dear brothers, scattered across the night sky, and for once, experience true beauty.

Thursday, June 18, 2009

Sleep

13 June '09

The bodies we inhabit have an insistent need for sleep,
the mind is never quiet though, the thoughts are simply deep.
All of that which happens, no matter on which plane,
consists of deeper meanings that are stored within our brains,
to access information you must let your body go,
dwell within your spirit and watch the secrets flow.
We have much hidden wisdom, from this life and the last,
and forever we shall retain all the thoughts from in the past,
Some more vivid than others, our memories are not lost,
but you must always remember that there's pain within the cost.

Saturday, June 13, 2009

Theorising

13 June '09

a dream is

everything

it's collateral damage to intrusive light

and if you can read it it can tell you anything

a dream is an illusional advisory

it's like a goddess or a god

always ready to show you the right path

but dreams must never be taken litteraly

for life is all but litteral

and the great caverns of our minds are all but clear

each long hall leads to another and there's never a deadend to be found

nomatter how you may find yourself feeling stuck

every thought broadens the horizons

if you just open yourself to that which never ceases to exist

.

all of great wisdom is embedded within ourselves

in our spirits

capable of living and continuing from life to life

existance to existance

and shall forever be within us

time passes and events take place and the greatest of things are learnt in the darkest of hours

all of which has ever passed shall remain

every thought conjured has meaning

every tiny detail has a reason

and every living being has a purpose

where would we be if no one voted becuase "One vote never made a difference"

if no one made the effort to do things

to sponsor

to help those less fortunate

what kind of a world would we be in if we cared for none other then ourselves

neglegent of the world around us

all that would be is nothing that would matter

and all that was left no longer retains the intese beauty it held as a child

if no one cared for colour the world would be sad and dull

if no one felt the need to love another

none would live on

if each was satisfied as a lonely soul, no other would ever come into existance in thisworld

but we need others

we need other beings to talk to and rely on

to help us and trade with us

and we need comunication

we thrive for things beyond ourselves

but those who do not see this clearly take only greed upon themselves

all chaos is created when too many greedy people are strung upon something that is too selfish

and all those who chose to serve them have fallen into the pit of wrath

but every event holds its meaning, does it not?

and every detail has a reason

it is unfortunate, though, that so many catastrophes can result from one small mistake

that of all the good that has come, the harsh side still rules

Darkness is astonishing

it resides not in a persons soul

as in the mind of the being

for a soul learns and prevails and returns to its former beauty

but a persons wants overcome them so wholely that none other is given a care

but the darkness of the night

when the sun is too far to see

is one of the most beautiful things one could ever lay eyes on

.

How do we know we exist

how do we know that all that is around us is not real

but thinking about it

allows us to realise that even is the physical, all the world that is around us, even is all such is not real

we are

for if we were not we would be unable to think

we would not be able to contemplate such things if it were not as such

.

Images..

I always want to know how it is a blind man thinks

is it all words or can he form pictures

for he can touch and feel and think in ways we do not

he is open to things we will never come to terms with

he sees more than we could ever see

but does he see images..

does he see the brail on the page

or the texture of the surface

.

living beings they are

pests as people see them

we kill them without a second thought

for they are smply 'pests'

their brains are 'not as big as our own'

they 'dont know the difference'

but whos to say that all they think and posses is any less than ours

more traditional they are

but that does not give us right to take them for our own greed

it gives us not right to simply take what is theirs because they are searching for that of their own

it is simply a power struggle

we want all that is ours to be ours only

but all we have never truely belonged to us anyway

nothing we have is truely our own

everything should be returned to mother earth

but not in forms of plastic and aluminium

one aluminion can takes 80 - 100 years to decompose

a century for that one can of soft drink to be returned

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Red

10 June '09

Hide me from the light of day,
Never let me get away,
Tie me down so I don't stray,
Don't help to keep my heart at bay.
Lock me up, a floor of dirt,
Push me over, see me hurt,
Watch as my feelings convert
And see my mind on red alert.
Stand up tall and run my life,
Take the love and make it strife,
Find my friends and make them fight,
Kill me in the dead of night.

Rain

10 June '09

I love the way the rain falls.
How every little droplet that falls from the heavens create pools upon the ground. No matter the impact, the droplets run together to return to their former grouping.
Fresh, Untainted rain water. It reveals to us that although the ground beneath our feet is far from perfection, a smooth surface can be created in every ditch and every valley.
As the rain continues to fall, the ripples in the reflection of the world we live in shows us that life is not perfect, it wavers in unpredictable patterns, indistinguishable upon the waters surface.
Such a beautiful sight if that of which the rain creates.
Uncountable forms,
An Endless cycle,
An Eternity of beauty.

Running Together,
Always.

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Want, Need

9 June '09

I need some love, I need some praise
to try get me through this phase,
I need a listener and a friend
to hear me til the very end,
I want a hug, I want some care
Erase my tears, erase the fear,
I need a little ray of light
to make it all just feel alright,
pick me up from where I fell
take me in and nurse me well
to make me smile, to make me laugh,
you'd truely be my other half.

Saturday, June 6, 2009

Light

6 June '09

Such potential, such beauty, such a kind caring soul,
Such an amazing person, so why's the end you're goal?
Such a complex mind frame, such a limited sight,
How is it that through the day you're living in the night?
There's light the swirls around you, yet dark is all you know,
The brilliance inside of you is something you should show,
I know that clouds are looming but the sun will always shine,
The rays that pierce the darkness will get stronger with time.
I know it's hard to see them, I windows blocked,
but there is light beyond the wall and you know, the door's not locked.
That which seeps under the door, that pushes through the cracks,
See it, take it, love it, it'll help to bring you back
For every little tiny thing, for every tiny bit of light
is part of the bigger picture, it's this, for which, we fight...

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

Please

2 June '09

What am i suposed to do when even your smile hurts
Where am I suposed to go when I need somewhere to turn
How am i suposed to go on when I can't have you around
How are you gonna help me to see and to learn
How can i hold it together when you're what stops me falling apart
How am I suposed to see now that you've left me in the dark
I don't know how to do it, I don't know how to stay
I don't know how to go on without you to light the way
How can i be so pathetic, how can i be so sad
That when you're not around me it completely drives me mad
Please, please catch me, let me fall into your arms
Please captivate me with your smiles and your charms
Please brainwash me, take the pain away,
Please, please help me, help me through the day..