Friday, October 15, 2010

Red Stage

I can't help but sob in happiness and some sort of mixed feeling as I listen to the beat cleanse my soul entirely. How wondrous music can be till it lifts up your very spirit, brining it closer to God in every way.

Moving in time with the beat, i'm at peace, the poisons of the world washing away from me, I am one with the earth, as we were once. This was what music and song was always meant to be, a celebration of people, a harmony amongst our kinsman, which is one another.

As the tears fall from my eyes, I can't help but wonder where so much hate has come from. And yet, how can one man come up with a tune so pure that it unites us all in one spirit, we feel the earth move as one, she is celebrated with us. Calling us home, mother, father, brother son. And in his face was pure happiness, that his message was clear, all he wants us is to feel, feel the earth beneath us. That no matter who and what we are, we are as humans, one, brought together by the same reason that we strive to achieve.



Peace.

For All

It was never intended this way. Neither was I. But there is still always hope. God is hope. We, his children are hope manifested.

God is love and we are his love.




Share your love, let it shine through to all mankind. Let his word be real as his love has always been forever till eternity.

Aria

Under a dome of white jasmine
With the roses entwined together
On a river bank covered with flowers laughing in the morning
Gently floating on it's charming risings
On the river's current
On the shining waves
One hand reaches
Reaches for the bank
Where the spring sleeps and
The birds, the birds sing.
Under a dome of white jasmine
Ah! calling us
Together!
Under a dome of white jasmine
With the roses entwined together
On a river bank covered with flowers laughing in the morning
Let us descend together
Gently floating on it's charming risings,
On the river's current
On the shining waves,
One hand reaches,
Reaches for the bank,
Where the spring sleeps,
And the birds, the birds sing.
Under a dome of white jasmine
Ah! calling us
Together!

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

Terra

I hear the spirit song earth mother sings
Deep down in the valley, nature springs
The village sleeps while I am yet awake
Wandering the forests, never entering its' gate
Comfort me, make me a dream
Speak to me of tales, ever wondering what they mean
Horses, horses in the midday sun
Drums, drums another day is done
Into the earth I pray
Till I breathe her scent, I lay
Lights in the dark, shimmering
Of hope for tomorrow they always bring...

Saturday, October 2, 2010

Breed.

I begin to understand the innate seduction that has given me pause in understanding. OR maybe, simply, I never tried to focus. I basked in it's pleasure.


I lust after it, why, because I have one inside me, somehow, somewhere. The rage, ever present, when it seethes through my sanity, it's only a manifestation of the thing in me.




Power. Hate.