Wednesday, June 25, 2003

Thoughts


We started together,
part of the great cosmic beginning
How can we be defined?
Just thoughts.
Freely charging ourselves through the mighty vast expanses
Together we stayed, as one
Direct descendants of the Absolute, we were
Then, together again, we entered the long line.
Waiting for our Creation
Waiting for form.

So close to absolution, we already were,
We stirred the Devil in the Lord
With a wicked smile, he parted us
But didn’t define our destinies
He loved us, his own

Like serpents trying to mate in frozen ethereal clouds,
Our lives entwined, restless, desirous, hotly, for one another
Our forms oblivious to this cosmic direction chosen at a higher plane.

The pain, the agony, the unconquerable force.
The serpents stare deep down one another’s eyes,
momentarily pausing
The wicked Lord smiling
lovingly at His pets playing

Then, with one long look deep into each other
We find the pain tearing us inside
The hearts, burned, pushing their souls by some strange magical forces
The eyes, wretched and ghastly, for want of tears;
but serpents can’t cry

Then, with a great final lunge, and a big FUCK YOU! to he Lord,
the serpents mated, finally.
Searing the divine powers holding us back
We unite, completely, Absolutely!
Our forms, our souls, our thoughts, us.

And with that came the destruction of our shackles
Our thoughts, us, were free to roam once again

As I find myself rising, with you by my side
I see the serpents decaying,
becoming one with the cloud shackles
I see our forms burn and become part of another blessed form
I see our souls fall back into the great Absolute

And then I realize that I am nothing but a thought… of you!

Thursday, June 12, 2003

Rambles


Strangers in the night
we were strangers in the night
Never met before
But now we see each other
Drawing closer by the moment
Who would have thought
That you and I would be
Strangers no more

Now something stirs
Deep down in me
Can’t suppress this urge
I think you should know
‘Cause we ain’t strangers no more
I think you should know
‘Coz you were the cause of this feeling in me

Don’t know how to say it
Maybe I should say it simply
Maybe I should work on it
Maybe Maybe Maybe

I love you.

Tuesday, June 3, 2003

Late


This feeling is so good
It’s semi charmed
Maybe I’ve been touched
God knows me I think.
Helps me all the time,
     and so much
But! I still keep doing the same thing
It’s so funny
I’m just writing now
You could call it blabbering,
but I need to blabber now.
These things are fooling me so much
You could help. Ha! Who am I talking to?
Yeah? I hear you.
Wait, let me open the door!
You think that was cool?
Wait till you see me!
Blankly I star.
Into this white paper.
With impressions of something else on it.
I
     I always.
Is it always I?
Or is it you?
What am I trying to get at.
I’m not defining anything,
So you don’t really want to read this.
I’m great
Can you feel what I’m saying? I can’t.
That’s why I’m writing it.
No fucking feeling. Ha!
Maybe be we all have to serve somebody.
That’s what the man said
But then the song will change
Then I won’t know what to believe
Should I believe the next song?
If I keep doing this, what am I believing?
Everything?
What’s wrong with that?
Don’t spite what you don’t understand.
Give people time.
Some of us are so lucky.
There is so much that we are
Let’s feel free and fly.
Let’s help all fly with us.
Don’t spite what you don’t understand.
Don’t spite me then,
     when I don’t want to fly anymore
Moods. That’s all that these things are. But when they switch so fast, it frightens you.
You don’t know where you stand.
When you believe in what.
You go around flying and freeing so many.
What’s left for you.
In the end you realize that you’re tired and not flying, but just watching everybody fly around you.
It isn’t fair, but that’s what you’ve been built for.
All this has been said, so often.
Don’t you know that life is so good?
I mean look at things around you.
All is so beautiful.
One day when you find the object of your desire, lust and strength, you’ll know what it is all about.
It’s a beautiful sun rising in the distance, over the sea.
The river flowing along the other side.
The morning sun streaming in, delivering the blessings of all the birds singing around me and you.
The glow of the soft white furniture.
The sheets that we lay in.
Burning, seemingly, as morning impresses itself on the new day.
Then, as the sheet comes off, our naked bodies embrace in an union that never will end.
We rise, from our embrace, only to look into our eyes, and then fall again into the depths of what we share.
This time, the union is more absolute.
Then we part, momentarily for we must. It is what is defined.
We continue through the morbid, monotonous definition everyday, only because we must
Then the evening comes, and we gaze, together again, upon the fire falling into the cool waters, sizzling our desires as it does.
We retreat into a seperate place then.
Known only to us.
So special that nothing can penetrate.
I hold you forever, then, in this special world
Life is so beautiful now.
We never can escape from this embrace locked.
Your flaws are none to me, and mine are none to you, for I am only to be for you, so the very hint of distaste would spark change and an enormous amount of affection towards you.
Hold me, every now and then is all I ask you.
I hope I’m not throwing everything away.