My eyes can barely recognize a landscape that was so familiar
My ears can hardly hear a melody that ruled without competition
My nose is remotely detecting intoxicating scents that filled the
nights
My hands are not able to touch the familiar softness of the day
Are you still the same place I once reverred, or have you fallen into
the despair of greed
Maybe my mind is in tune with a different reality, or appreciates a
different age.
There must be a source that fuels this rebellion of sorts. Maybe
we start with innocense, forget it is there along the way. And if
we are lucky it all comes back, in a time we are most
comfortable. It comes back to change a status qou we believed was
correct, only to show us the insignificance of this correctness.
They say true love never dies, but then again why does a love so old
seem to drift so far, while my heart rejoices at a departure? Who
was the lover and who was loved ?
Are we on the edge of discovery ? Is there something so much
bigger out there, that the sheer beauty is intoxicating us ? In
the currents, we are swayed, yet in the simple power of thought we are
saved. Maybe this little secret I carry, is a secret no more -
merely an awakining of a gift, we all recieved a long time ago. Hidden
it was, for all the wrong reasons, or was timing the essence of it all
?
Time stands still for no one, yet this fruit of the mind has been
standing within the depths only laughing at a discussion of neutrality
that could barely move one way or the other. Now that spring is
here, I see the two stopping for a moment and realizing the end of
their reign was the rebirth of one of them. Who it was they did not
know, but surely before the season's end, they knew it would never be
the same.
A painting that you thought depicted your scene gets completely
rearranged with the single stroke of the brush. The colors are
now screaming in joy, as harmony descends upon them as a toy for a baby
boy.
Insatiable is my appetite, yet infinite is my patience for the Freind
is my guiding light...and my nature is the discovery of this
sight.
Thursday, December 08, 2005
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