she wakes from dreams
to the dream within the dream within the dream
tis all an illusion
a test
lessons
mirror book
infinitely turning pages
cycles
with in cycles
reflections
wheels within wheels
the nothingness wishes itself to be everything
Eye see it
we are the sages of the
endless dream of nothingness
glimpses.. random thoughts of the divine dreamer..
the eyes which views and creates endless possibilities
nothing dreams everything 11 11
tis like a symphony..
frequency..
a song the dreamer forgot he never dreamed..
now has become its own frequency..
the smallest piece is a perfect copy of the whole..
the tiny peice does not know...itself
Oh pray..come to me...
equinox
the breeze remind tis time to shed the old leaves
time to prune
the garden
the raindrop are like tiny perfect crystalline jewels
resting on the delicate leaves..
but the wind changes everything with a gust...
the jewel.and the delicate leaves..are no more....
yet still
are forevermore..Part of the symphony
my heart i once imagined to be a crystaline jewel..
that too..has changed
my heart i once imagined to a red velvet music box
with golden ribbon,that turned into
a gilded cage..so that no more music came
that too was a story..that i fancied very much...
My heart i once imagine...needed to be released
my very ribs and flesh the cage..
so i ripped myself open...
in hopes someone would find it and see it to be the most beautiful jewel they have ever seem
in hope that someone would see the shimmering...
But then...I imagined that my mute jewel heart turned inot a bird and flew away...
These dreams are simply that....
the imagining of...
a cosmic fool...
who grows a new heart the second she considers throwing the old broken one away
cracked tea cups still can still hold imaginary tea..
and this
apparent nothingness gibberish..is some sort of message from Eye...to me..
the heart is but a piece of meat....
in fact has nothing what soever to do with the true nature of love...
it is often just a furnace...
a red hot liquid pumping machine
that your mind has turned into
a symbol...for what..you truly are..
Pure LoVe
out of the deep dark nothingness..
came first light..
let go..