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Proof of life !

we are all different versions of the same thing

it's evening
close the day behind me
my eyes are tired
nothing to do but relax
into my pre final daily ritual
the glass is primed
the moon flowers once more
this is hope

The streets are uneasy at this time
When the twilight separates the day
Party goers , lonely wanderers, the disturbed
And yet
As the darkness fades
All takes on a new perspective

The real disappears and the routine begins once more
Uniformed of mind take their places in the daily experience  
Isolated beings for the sake of repetition and familiarity
Weak every day through the months and years
Until
All stops

Those in the shadows prefer the unknown and unexpected
The challenge of survival without a  fragile safety net
For it all ends for all
How we reach that point depends on our perception of a life lived

He waited at the darkest point of the night
Would the dream return
Rain fell on the ground creating a new wave of hope
Is it to be true
Will it replace the problem that was his life

"Do you know if the dream is due"

"Could be"

"Is it the muse that you have too"

"We'll see ..........

the lights die gently in the vacuum of night
with cover of dawn
they are still


Not all You see Is true

People wait
Leaders stagnate

it's dark
mist on the glass
fog in my brain

Who we are is all in the mind
Purpose projected by ego
A false importance of identity
Lose yourself
Accept the universe
Imperfection is perfect
We exist
Embrace the truth of our simplistic passage
We are not in control
Relax
Enjoy
Live

reason to fly
empty sky
birds have sunk

He understands much about nothing
For what is so important to know

through the morning mist they materialise
silent sentinels
that seem to rise
drawing hope from we who understand
the key of breath
the belief of man
without their presence
where would we be
our greed will **** us
long live the tree

Thunder
Rain
No snow

bitter sweet garden
delights no more
new earth beckons

Don't believe however it is told
Listen
Think
Resist
Question the facts
Break the mould
Within lies nothing
But opinion
And
Interpretation
Judge for yourself
Is it true
Or
Perhaps
Retaliation

The complexities
Of life
Are not ours
To suppose
Just take
A day at a time
And see
How
It
Goes

I appear to have misplaced my life
I knew where it was until recently
but now
I can't find it anywhere

his story      her story        their story

the past       the future       the same

       ?                   ?                       ?

society
BURDEN
break free

thinking
nothing
PEACE

dreams are formless visions
their reality is imagined
unless you create it

Stray thoughts
Drifting on a summer breeze
Feeling like the new dawn
Warming the disease

It's alright
All is well

This is my kinda heat

But it
Is
Really
The start of Hell

World ends
World starts back up
World runs out of fuel
Sun refuses to help

Beyond the coffee
night
Polluted by too much
but it's alright
My mind calls to the sky

I see

I try

The passage is
uneasy
Plagued by those
trying to change me
Lost in my demise

I see

I try

My task is
futile
To build my hopes
am I in denial
Burning lifestyle
Why do I continue
Because

I see

I try

by the morning my dreams had receded to reveal nothing
awake
back to reality
knowing all will repeat
even if I don't

Begone all the nay sayers
I have risen to be me
No more will I be passed over
No truth I will not see
For life is mine
And I must live
As this is the only time
I can give
To those who are sighing
What about tomorrow
Live like you're dying
Self pity
Is
Sorrow

Information overload
Every
Day
Hard to switch off
So much coming my way
I
Don't
Need
24 hour news
Giving me
21st century blues

Do not identify as slaves
But know as those
Who took their place

when the darkness appears
do not miss the light
when the darkness appears
worries will go
when the darkness appears
peace will be free

Avoid goals
They are not real
The busy mind is preventing the joy of being alive

Relax
Nothing matters
Everything is impermanent

there is a certain liberation to be enjoyed
no rule following
going through a point that impresses the senses
freedom of speed
reaching the horizon before dawn
no longer per hour
measuring in the second
ecstasy of movement
with no destination
ending too soon
but living in the moment

Leaders debate
People stagnate

unfortunately

time  doesn't  hide  reality

I am just a beach
Pounded by the waves
Sand washed away
Different everyday

I am just a beach
Subject of the sea
Never to be free
Lost for.....
Eternity

I am just a beach
Some say the shore
Others
The ocean's *****
No purpose
No more

For an instant
The dust tastes safe
Broken bones heal

lost for ages
thinking
not thinking
living

The day stretches ahead
My passage is unclear
Nothing remains
The darkness of a summers morning is a warm blanket
Saving me from myself
As I walk towards my journey
The future has begun

Eyes open

Walls
Roof
Home or prison

Eyes close

Awake

For another day
Unless I sleep

Daydream even
Bringing light to my world

For another day

Just suppose

Now



Is everything

and Caesar addressed the salad
but Waldorf protested
who is this charlatan
lettuce cast him away
for he is no big cheese anymore

Water from the window within
It's cold

Sometimes it's the only way to make sense of the world

Reality is fuelled by perception of view
The same scene can change as life grows you

sinking in myself
tuning in
no more dreams

Light fades
Deep is the cut
Red illuminates the horizon
The day is finished
Awaiting resurrection

Identifying with things distracts from who you really are
Close your mind to the outside influences
Clear your thoughts
Live now as you choose
Just be

Green shoots pry
Into his house
The gardener waits
Listening in silence
And fails
They talk
They plan
Up the stairs
He is there
Our roots are not yet strong enough
But
He is weak
Wait
That noise
Rain
We grow

Our actions can be words lost in translation