Inspirations
Floating Mind
Sun, March 22, 2009 - 2:12 PMGrowing limbs from structures..
Undissolved.. unevolved...
Un-Endless journies in the past...
Hearts beat loud on different paths..
Obscured... watchfull vengeance lurking...
... from the dark sides where no moonlight shines...
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We all walk..
We all trip...
We all fall for greater goodness,.. greater power...
And never we hit the bottom...
Never reach the top...
Falling is different from climbing down...
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Oh reason.. why reason..
Why even bother in the jungle...
Let's reside between the branches of the tree..
And watch the forest grow...
Sipping lovely juices... smoking strange herbs..
Watchfull eyes there in the trees... see..?
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Building houses from the mud..
Building corpses for the worms...
Grinding teeth and bowel movements..
A mouth of chaos that sucks us deeper and deeper.
There to only find a pure heart... a vivid vision of a vivid spirit..
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We dance with spirits all the time..
While writing, while thinking, while dreaming while walking...
...while actually dancing...
Dance with us... shadows of darkness...orbs of light..
The spirits from the hills.. that lived a thousand lives...
The spirits from the sea... that know all stories...
THe spirit that is us... right here and there... right alive and dead....
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Floating again upon the waves..
I meet a thousand words...
Cryptic messages from cryptic sources..
The dream becomes one with my waking mind...
There lies truth my brother.. a peacefull solution...
A wondering soul finds wonderfull things...
It's complicated for a complicated guy..
The world seems mad to a madman...
And it can all be soooo easy...
When you believe that....
...only dead fish go with the flow...
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But never forget..
Love is a virtue...
It's never the end
Only the beginning of something new...
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And I keep finding.. keep searching...
Keep breathing..
And when my heart stops beating...
I keep on sleeping...
I keep on dreaming...
As my body of light...
Stays a body of light...
And I will visit if you call me at night..
To bring a dream or a vision
To show a direction in which to walk..
To stay by your side If you might fall..
Just call my name.. three times...
For this genie lived a thousand lives...
An eternal soul in a body of light...
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Mon, March 23, 2009 - 1:44 AM
Only dead fish go with the flow!
Ha! Thank you Geert! (For posting up your awesome poetry) |
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Mon, March 23, 2009 - 1:48 AM
Thanks Ik...
I love to read your stuff also.. Exploring the spaces... |

