Some ramblings on Desire
July 3, 2018
Why observing the moon cycles is important part 1
July 12, 2018Semi Confessional Poetry
The eyes are the window to the soul
Forever in them, we see places.
We should never go ……alas we venture
following the footsteps which bid
to keep us from incarnating…..
aimlessly on we go,
putting on horrendous shows.
Popularity doesn’t equate to loyalty.
Such are the tales of human woe
Often we say, deep down we really did know,
Not to do, the thing, that bid to destroy us.
oh
wishing wells, the tales we never tell
the light we are scared to shine
oh so bright
Still, we venture down the rabbit holes.
Even though we all been to this rodeo before.
And we more than know the drill.
How blissful it is to feel.
All your dimension’s-
Even the revelations which lurk in your shadows.
How our darkness can show us our light.
Yet we run from it, as if our human eyes have never seen the night.
How glorious to hear natures tones,
As my feet drift over the morning dew.
I know what it is to be alive
As the breath continues on.
As it always will.
We are all so dramatic,
Mankind….meaning both male and female and all those in between.
Do you see what I mean…….mankind, words
Get us all hot and bothered, oh why.
A label is just a label
When you know who you are.
Tune in to your inner core
And see you’re a star.
No words can make you see that
Only you can be that
What you are.
Yes, we die
Transform out of these bodies of ours.
But it is the time in between which is the real deal.
Yet we waste it on pondering when it will end.
Nowadays its hard to find and friend with an ear to lend.
Unless you go inside and reunite yourself with the part that often feels empty.
The void……..a black hole an old lover of mine told me to disappear too.
Did they not know…. Out of dark matter, all was created.
So in that void, I found, me, I, self, whatever
It’s only a label . and us humans are kinda all arseholes anyway.
Don’t you know that it is only you that can fill the void?
How many lovers have come and left?
How many relationships which were meant to be forever,
Didn’t even stand the test of one decade.
Yes we get foolish, us humans, yet when we realize
It’s just one big dance,
Taking a change in self-romance, this is when our oceans open up.
