Apr 2010
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watching the screen
watching the screen awaiting a word someone who cared or talked with compassion that was heart felt and heard, i found notting at first and thought of all the hurt the life that leaves just like the breeze and found someone some were feels the same in the chairs watching there screens, days and nights came and went as fast as rain i walked the streets and rememeberd my name no longer a stranger i felt you some were are the same. i stopped by the parks and places of many i found faces that seemed lost and distant looking for a person or persons to talk with that they should feel some fame and i thought each one of us are the same special and not so insane, and when i think about it get deep to the point am living within the consicousness of all things as if the sky was clear and thoughts being like clouds floating by am so at ease,when i feel down a little lost i look at the masses that feel the same i see compassion for there shame and understand there pain than i see compassion in my own heart i can realy feel the same, and i learn of courage a heart that is open and unafriad there is no need to watch the computer screen or have hope for better days to pass on by, it takes a courageous heart to open up to the world to be unafraid of the unseen, resting in awareness feels caring and silent the depths of commpassion lead to places of the divine...