Lost souls (17)
I see depth and beauty here Pearl, and the courage to say what many of us would not. Here's to finding a light in the dark.
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Thx.I'm in a writing mood today.
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Sunday morning, even more interesting
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The rainy sunday weather provokes me to write ...
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and I am glad you shared it with us
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it dotted some of the I's and crossed of of my T's that had been left hanging in the dark
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that was beautiful thank you for sharing!
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Writte more sis, teach them, educate the terrible animals out there who think they need something else more than love!
Hearts must be carried with love, otherwise your look is terrible!You can't run away from love...love is living!
Hearts must be carried with love, otherwise your look is terrible!You can't run away from love...love is living!
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to the ones that think that love does not exist...
it does, oh yes i know it does!
it does, oh yes i know it does!
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There are many roads for us that are labeled "Highways of Life"; mine are cluttered with bones and the debris of experiences and dreams and I cannot see the differences; a once simple dreamer, a terrible fool who lost his mind in a vast universe of insanity, empty of love, littered with frozen tears and blood...
Poet, you see bones up ahead where there are none. But by the time one arrives there...so do they and thus your reality of our nightmares lingers...
Poet, you see bones up ahead where there are none. But by the time one arrives there...so do they and thus your reality of our nightmares lingers...
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Delightfully worded
But the name of the train of your thoughs are "Desperation"
Put ribber boots and rain jacket on, take a colorful umbrella and off you are ....to the nearest park or cemetery
Filled with lives and hearts the Planet of Earth never complains of being alone in Universe
Life is beautiful for those who think it is beautiful
But the name of the train of your thoughs are "Desperation"
Put ribber boots and rain jacket on, take a colorful umbrella and off you are ....to the nearest park or cemetery
Filled with lives and hearts the Planet of Earth never complains of being alone in Universe
Life is beautiful for those who think it is beautiful
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you offer up many questions that plague us all your words of lament have indeed reached me.
" Finally you understand that things have changed, your positions are innverted. You are totally fond of a beautiful mirage created by your own consciousness- an ideal illusion absolutely pure and innocent but unreal… what a terrible dreamer you are, or a simple fool lost his mind in his own insane imagination!"
It is by choice I cherish this image created by my consciousness, as I have many years belonged to the Collective consciousness of the world... I guard it vehemently against those who woold choose to disparage my ideal illusion. I too say this, if tenderness, caress, natural feelings or initial love where in abundance would it be as knowingly acknowledge as a most precious gift to be held more dearly then life itself?
I pose this to you this journey ,this seeking each other blindly.... all the senses we have, it is the Collective Consciousness that has with deliberate intent bombarded each as individual singular entities of our soul from the scents of perfumes and soaps to the visuals enticements of fabric style and adornments that are worn, even our sense of touch is foiled by the lotions and skin products. So yes, Blindly without senses our heart seeks out another.
Even our intellect is under attack by the Collective consciousness.
I respond to this with respect and sincerity, I agree with all you say.
Call me a terrible dreamer , or a simple fool lost his mind in his own insane imagination!
I will answer you loudly and proudly. it is this ardous journey knowingly I take, seeking out my beautiful mirage,my ideal illusion for it is my own consciousness es creation. Not one that the collective consciousness of society has so deviously endured to implant.
blindly you say..unobstructed say I....by the noise and billboards of the collective consciousnesses idea of what is right for me.
beautful written pearl I hope i did not mis understand your intentions or implications of your words.
" Finally you understand that things have changed, your positions are innverted. You are totally fond of a beautiful mirage created by your own consciousness- an ideal illusion absolutely pure and innocent but unreal… what a terrible dreamer you are, or a simple fool lost his mind in his own insane imagination!"
It is by choice I cherish this image created by my consciousness, as I have many years belonged to the Collective consciousness of the world... I guard it vehemently against those who woold choose to disparage my ideal illusion. I too say this, if tenderness, caress, natural feelings or initial love where in abundance would it be as knowingly acknowledge as a most precious gift to be held more dearly then life itself?
I pose this to you this journey ,this seeking each other blindly.... all the senses we have, it is the Collective Consciousness that has with deliberate intent bombarded each as individual singular entities of our soul from the scents of perfumes and soaps to the visuals enticements of fabric style and adornments that are worn, even our sense of touch is foiled by the lotions and skin products. So yes, Blindly without senses our heart seeks out another.
Even our intellect is under attack by the Collective consciousness.
I respond to this with respect and sincerity, I agree with all you say.
Call me a terrible dreamer , or a simple fool lost his mind in his own insane imagination!
I will answer you loudly and proudly. it is this ardous journey knowingly I take, seeking out my beautiful mirage,my ideal illusion for it is my own consciousness es creation. Not one that the collective consciousness of society has so deviously endured to implant.
blindly you say..unobstructed say I....by the noise and billboards of the collective consciousnesses idea of what is right for me.
beautful written pearl I hope i did not mis understand your intentions or implications of your words.
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Thank you for sharing
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One lost soul over here Pearl.......
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People are made to look for, find, give or just wander in the darkness searching their own happiness in the soul of a fellow human being. How could y understand if y meet the right person? If he or she is exactly in front of you but your roaming, blind eyes cant distinguish him or her? You may say…listen to your heart, it never lies…But how could y know if its more frustrated, confused or lost than every other part of your body? Early or lately you make your choice…your choice forever …stimulated by the “sincere, truly” heart-breaking declaration of love from the side of your “lover”. You can mislead all the world around you saying whatever you want but you can never lie yourself, your own soul.
You waste your time, your life, your dignity, your gifts…your will to do something in this world, to experience your own unique life so as you feel any satisfaction. Is there someone making you smile, trying to calm you down when “the world is on your shoulders”? Understanding and trust? “Do I want so much?”-you say...
Finally you understand that things have changed, your positions are innverted. You are totally fond of a beautiful mirage created by your own consciousness- an ideal illusion absolutely pure and innocent but unreal… what a terrible dreamer you are, or a simple fool lost his mind in his own insane imagination!