Thoughts √
So sad, they speak coincidence
So dulled by life’s experience
So conquered by man’s great façade
So numbed to Nature’s simple nod
There’s more to life than chug and shake
It is a dance, make no mistake
To drudge through life from stem to stern
With nothing left and nothing learned
So, to my heart, I now commit
To find the time and so, to wit
Not hasten to the vain and glory
But, find my own true life and story
Up from the depths of furthest past
Upon my future life, I cast
It is no gamble, though may seem
To ride upon bold time’s own stream
For this is what it’s all about
It is but life’s most bold redoubt
To know, so deep, that I am one
With all of time, within I’ve won
To hold the love and find the peace
This battled soul will never cease
To understand this peace I glimpse
My wearied soul, along it limps
It is the peace of soul, I say
'Tis not the peace of one bright day
For battles will be fought and lost
For peace of soul, there is a cost
So, ’til this war is lastly won
I glory now, beneath the sun
I know it’s hard to understand
It often seems like shifting sand
And, when I reach the age of dust
Will I still hold this final trust?
Yes
This one truly blows my mind. I still do not understand how it is all there, long before I had a clue what I was talking about. It is all there.
the only real angst i've ever encountered was regarding the stupour. it was essential to convey it in this manner first - without all of the angst interfering. i will get back to that, even if it takes another lifetime. i don't know whether i desire to come back to a Humanity that works or that i have to drag it through, once again. there is something alluring in the idea of being the first to bring it home. really, it seems superfluous. i'll just say i will be ready, if it is the case. (d.e.'s all over the place)
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