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| 27 May 2009 01:21:18 am |
 Lost In The Dream |
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Lost In The Dream
We are watching, if we are awake
That little wood chip of our wakefullness,
May, when awake, notice the flow of the tide
Of this, our experience..
Or, whatever this is...
There is an inner sea, so strong a tide..
There is no notion of resistance, or awareness, or choice..
Thanks is a jest, however, we can, at times,
Observe this Devine Human Tide and ourselves,
Being carried along...
It's about having little oars
To steer some of the course of the dialogue,
The living, emotioined script,
That ever flows through us..
The Devine Comedy, indeed!
The Will (the capitalized form is evidence
Of "Our" naming It..."I".)
That the Will is nothing but an occassional
Fragment of consciousness,
In the Sea of daily events..
If we experience ourselves as marooned,
As castaways, in this "Whatever It is",
We are mistaken.
We Are That..
Wow..Funny..Tragic...
Never ending events...till it It Is..
Projected...through...Us...
S.Alari
November 2000 |
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Category : Existence
| Posted By : Stanley |  Comments[142] |  Trackbacks [0] |
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| 02 Sep 2006 08:07:44 am |
| Waves in the ocean of being |
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Words are the minds waves
expressed in thoughts
We are all in the sea of ourselves
an ocean of being
expressing in words.
Prpoof of this when we watch the waves
at our seashores..
how it comforts and answeres
with beautiful patters of powerful shapes
that speak not..but don't have to..
As we seem to must..
A truth in simple coming in and going out
In every different crest and foamy way
We clutch and cry..
and try to hold life's truths,
our loves..our desires..
Yet coming in and going out they go
Breaking our hearts with their beauty..
In tearful flow..I to the seashore go
Too remember..the simple truth of
Life's coming in and going out... |
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Category : Existence
| Posted By : Stanley | Comments[379] | Trackbacks [0] |
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| 18 Aug 2006 09:05:55 am |
| Fading Away |
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I'm dreaming again
that I'm here..in my skin
right now...here.
Last night I dreamed
lots of dreams....another life
at night
Which dream do I prefer?
I think the dreams at night
the ones I cannot remember
the moment I wake up..
Now this day...dream
this one I remember longer
till it too fades...away..
it all fades away
dosent it?
Like I will..in this day dream
i dream each day...
faded away, just like that
no question, no uproar
we all know it comes to that,,
So, today, as I dream
it really dosent matter
what i do or say or feel
it all just....fades away..
So, today, right now
i promise to be outrageous
full of fun and youthful promises
I keep alive and well....because
you see...it all just fades away..anyway..
So, the troubles and cares of every day
they too just fade away..like me and you..
will fade away...fade away...
And so, hello trobles and cares today that come
welcome...and stay...to fade away...
I'll laugh at troubles that fade away
I'm smile at thrills today that come today
All this, and that...will fade away...
So fade away I say to all and everything
I say it now, why wait to see..it fade away
because, dear friend, we shall not see
the fading away..we shall not be here..
at the fading away...
Like everything I knew
like everthing I did..
already faded away...
Am I still here?
with all thats faded away?
Whats left to fade?
What is this... commentator
that speaks of fading away
as it fades away..
.when fading comes
to take it all away...
Yet, the ones who loved me
hated me...remember me yet
till their fading comes...
and all...is faded away.... |
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Category : Existence
| Posted By : Stanley | Comments[377] | Trackbacks [0] |
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