Thoughts have become a trickster in my mind, for it gives me pictures of things not seen or done. For is it my dreams trying to escape and give me hope on the life and visions I once laid within. For if the world has gone corrupt why not live in a world that we could only imagine to be better and more stable. The TV and papers only give us the bad that lays within the world yet not a single good that happens every day. Violence is blamed on the guns not the people who have gone insane, politics and lies seem to dictate our own existence, yet they call us free. I am me only me, I do not want to be a replica of another person for this world will be so lame that we act and do what others do. Break the chains of society and be yourself, show the love the passion of this world for humanity does not see race, religion or sex in any form for we all are unique in our own way. Be yourself. Turn off the media and look for the brighter side of this world we live in.
Is the soul so empty that things go in and never come out, but to haunt and taunt you as the years seem to tick away. For the doors in my mind that I have kept locked seem to creak from age and slowly images pour from them into my mind. The past I wish to forget yet seems to tap me on the shoulder ever once in a while and say boo. Funny that the things you wish to remember you cannot and the things that hurt or scared you are the images that seem to reoccur. It’s like a intuition that we all had as innocent kids, I remember dreaming and waking up and as the day laid out the dream came true, was scary yet that insight I must have lost with my innocence. For we are all not angels on this earth but a virus to the planet in some way, our destructive society is causing Mother Earth pain each year and some time she is going to brush us off like a horse does a fly. The community of love and helping seem to fade into some futuristic science fiction film of total destruction of humanity in its greed and anger. We need to strive to find the beauty in this world to give us a smile and to show our caring and love once more. Our bodies and our minds are the tools of the art within each of us; let us explore the fascination of images of beauty and colors. Let’s change now for our kids will be facing the turmoil of the future and much like terminator it may be a future we don’t want to happen.
I hate the days when the feeling of death seems to be near. Thru my life I have lost love ones and dear friends, yet the tragedy of death appalls me. For the loving soul that has been taken early or out of the blue blind sides me and sometimes I wonder why them and not me. For as a child I wished for death so much and yet come close several times, yet it evades me and laughs and mocks my existence.
Death has no boundaries in life for we live to die and yet some say die to live. I hope there is more in life than birth love life and death. Yet we should press forward and do what in life we want and need for the time on the clock may soon stop and we might just realize the life was too short.
My friends stay safe and those in my prayers and blessings feel the warmth of my embrace, for life is short and we must continue the fight to live.
COMMENTS
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Isis101
02:36 Sep 01 2015
Amen.
moonwitchrising
17:11 Sep 01 2015
This is the you I used to know. I am happy to see these positive words!