Ohhh !!!...but to dream.......
Ohhh!!!...but to dream.......
OH ! but to slip away………
………. from the diabolical world that we but exist in, for are we the highly evolved , cultured, sophisticated and intelligent life form that we but think we are,
.....For what we but lack is…….
......the PURITY of our thoughts,
…..the HUMILITY of our deeds,
….the FORGIVENESS in our actions ,
….the LOVE in our hearts,
…..and the SERENITY in our souls................
………INTO A WORLD OF DREAMS........for herein do I dwell but to escape the monstrosity that STIFLES the very core of my humble existence.......
......TO WALK naked into a snowstorm and feel each perfectly sculpted snowflake, which should but represent each non-selfish deed that man has ever done AND YET feel no chill upon my bones....
.......TO CLIMB the steepest cliff and sit atop its highest peak, feeling the sweat upon my brow cool with the timeless winds from the heavens above....for my head is in the clouds, which but bathe my every pore with the softest dew and cleanses my soul.....for THEN ONLY can I see the purity of WHITE LIGHTNING and hear the MUSIC in the ROLLING THUNDER.......
.......TO WALK barefoot in the wet sands and leave no footprints of my journey into the MYSTIC SEAS , where head buried in the surf I open my eyes to the stinging salt waters and yet feel no sting , for NOW I can see deep into a balanced world of PEACE and HARMONY........
........TO GAZE into the night skies and see not twinkling stars but the SPIRITS of our previous lives peering down upon us in grotesque disbelief.......our ASININE REINCARNATION.......
BUT the one reason I venture into this forbidden zone is..........
…….TO REST my weary head in the bare bosom of one so gentle and kind……
…....TO GAZE into her dark exotic eyes and see liquid pools of soothing moonlight…
…….TO FEEL her soft and delicate touch erase the evil from my wanton soul..
…….TO have her effortless words of love RESURRECT my lifeless spirit.......
....… TO BE but putty in her tender hands, as she, like a free-spirited sculptor, transforms my hideous, obtuse dis-figuration into the style and grace of a striding gazelle...
....….TO LOOK upon her angelic face and know in my heart that herein lies the pieces to MY PUZZLE OF LIFE....
....….a place where the ends of the CIRCLE OF LIFE finally meet.......
....….TO DRINK from her RUBY RED LIPS …….
the forever quenching ……..
NECTAR of the GODS.................THE FOUNTAIN OF IMMORTALITY !!!!!!!!!!!!
by Me
OH ! but to slip away………
………. from the diabolical world that we but exist in, for are we the highly evolved , cultured, sophisticated and intelligent life form that we but think we are,
.....For what we but lack is…….
......the PURITY of our thoughts,
…..the HUMILITY of our deeds,
….the FORGIVENESS in our actions ,
….the LOVE in our hearts,
…..and the SERENITY in our souls................
………INTO A WORLD OF DREAMS........for herein do I dwell but to escape the monstrosity that STIFLES the very core of my humble existence.......
......TO WALK naked into a snowstorm and feel each perfectly sculpted snowflake, which should but represent each non-selfish deed that man has ever done AND YET feel no chill upon my bones....
.......TO CLIMB the steepest cliff and sit atop its highest peak, feeling the sweat upon my brow cool with the timeless winds from the heavens above....for my head is in the clouds, which but bathe my every pore with the softest dew and cleanses my soul.....for THEN ONLY can I see the purity of WHITE LIGHTNING and hear the MUSIC in the ROLLING THUNDER.......
.......TO WALK barefoot in the wet sands and leave no footprints of my journey into the MYSTIC SEAS , where head buried in the surf I open my eyes to the stinging salt waters and yet feel no sting , for NOW I can see deep into a balanced world of PEACE and HARMONY........
........TO GAZE into the night skies and see not twinkling stars but the SPIRITS of our previous lives peering down upon us in grotesque disbelief.......our ASININE REINCARNATION.......
BUT the one reason I venture into this forbidden zone is..........
…….TO REST my weary head in the bare bosom of one so gentle and kind……
…....TO GAZE into her dark exotic eyes and see liquid pools of soothing moonlight…
…….TO FEEL her soft and delicate touch erase the evil from my wanton soul..
…….TO have her effortless words of love RESURRECT my lifeless spirit.......
....… TO BE but putty in her tender hands, as she, like a free-spirited sculptor, transforms my hideous, obtuse dis-figuration into the style and grace of a striding gazelle...
....….TO LOOK upon her angelic face and know in my heart that herein lies the pieces to MY PUZZLE OF LIFE....
....….a place where the ends of the CIRCLE OF LIFE finally meet.......
....….TO DRINK from her RUBY RED LIPS …….
the forever quenching ……..
NECTAR of the GODS.................THE FOUNTAIN OF IMMORTALITY !!!!!!!!!!!!
by Me