Opportunities come along
Are they right or are they wrong
For us, we can never tell
We must use our intuition and then go with out gut
We just have to put our hope in universal trust
And it may just work out for the best
As long as we endeavour to make the best of it
Yes, we can choose not to take the risk
But it could be the greatest opportunity
And we allowed ourselves to miss it
And that seems to me to be mad and twisted
So just trust the universe and just do this.
Have a pen
Will write
Have a keyboard
Will type
Creative juices
Will flow
Inspired from
The unknown
Writers see
So very much
Feelings deep
Hurt, pain and love
Always living
So very raw
Resonating from the core.
So many memories lost in time
As I lose my way and lose my mind
Through the haze of age and weariness
I still feel somehow I am blessed
With having the chance to exist
I wonder if I will be remembered after this
Light and life I’ve lived has passed
I hope somehow my words will last
And be read by those who come next
When I am finally at rest.
I never knew how far I reached
Or how far my voice preached
Though I am not to be a preacher
I also don’t claim to be a teacher
I am just an ordinary guy with some views
Someone with an opinion who
Hopes to open hearts and eyes
To help those to see who once were blind
I see people in sixty nine countries find
The time to read and find out what’s on my mind
And to me this is so sublime
This has built up over a long time
But I thank all of those and I give appreciation
I am steeped in gratitude
And I want to say thanks to all of you.
Deep loss of self
Setting deep within
Sitting in a room
All alone again
Hard to grasp who I am
And where I am going now
I am just sitting in darkness
I am lost and alone
Dreaming of a place called home
That place of warmth and light
Where did that safe place go
Instead I sit here in the dark
My head is in my hands
Sitting here in deep self loss
This wasn’t what I planned
To be alone and lost
To lose what I cherished most
This pain cuts deep
I sit here in the dark, lonely and weep
Nothing else to do
And that’s the sad and sorry tale
Of a man who lost everything
Including himself.
Burning
Secrets leave your mind turning
Burning
Why is it we are never learning
Burning
Secrets cost us many things
Cost us trust and guilty feelings
They leave those who keep them in despair
Burning
These secrets leave your mind turning
Burning
Why is it we are never learning
Burning
Secrets cost us many things
The cost those who keep them relationships
They can cause people to lose everything
Secrets cause people to lose their minds
To much to hide, to much of the time
Burning
This what and how secrets leave you
Burning
In the flames of guilt and deciet
Secrets cost us many things like love.
My mind it wanders
Through forests of intrigue,
I disappear down wormholes
At ever accelerating speeds,
And I ask hard questions
Like what is the authentic me,
And do I strive hard enough
To be living the extentialism dream,
Yet through all this, I never lose focus
I am always so conscious,
Because it’s important to me
To know why I am here,
And the purpose that I serve
And if I really belong here,
And if I am worthy and being the true me
So as I spinning and as I am tumbling
I see the lights of creation so dazzling
I hear the sounds of the universal chorus singing
I feel the frequencies of cosmic energy tantalising
And I realise my life is about conscious awakening
Which is the journey I should continue to follow
Not just for today but for tomorrow
Take that trip out of your present mindset
And take a trip into conscious reality.
