Category Archives: philosophy

Inside you is unlimited knowledge

Deep soul connection

And mindful meditation

Answers many questions

And shows we’ve no limitations

We are only restricted by ourselves

But the more we go within

And thd deeper we delve

We open the doors to consciouness

The we disvover self love

And realise we are blessed

Then we find the knowledge

That we always seek

Find our strength and our own feet

We then stand strong

And reside in our new found wisdom

We learn to stop chatting

Because we have learnt how to listen

Fools talk too much

About what think they know

Wise men keep their knowledge

Always on the low

Because those who are not awakened

Will not and cannot understand

Still to lost in domestication

So a deep soul connection

And mindful meditation

Answers many questions

And shows we’ve no limitations

We are only restricted by ourselves

Don’t be afraid to seek within

Don’t be afraid to delve.

Tribal factions

Tribal factions

Follow others rule

Tribal factions

Used as tools

Fight others corners

While being controlled

Victims of corrupted souls

Tribal factions

Built around hate

Society created

Sponsored by the state

Divisions make it easy to rule

Fanatic extremists

Blind ignorant fools

Tribal factions

Follow like sheep

Tribal factions

Are for the weak

Tribal factions

Don’t think their own thoughts

Tribal factions

Repeat what others talk

So devoid of original thought

Tribal factions

Have been bought

By promises that are derived from lies

Tribal factions

Choose your side

This side, that side

You’ll never side me

I base my thoughts

On unique consciousness things

Derived from authentic originality

Borne from my existential driven

Self governed authority

That’s why tribal factions are not f or me

For I am an individual and I am free.

Shadow figures

Men in shadows are in place

Standing behind the heads of states

Men of money we don’t see

They’re invisible you see

They exist in society

But in places blind to you and me

They control everything

For the determine the flow of money

Money being more powerful than God

In this world where everything is odd

Division and intolerance and hatred

Promoted more throughout the global states

You think leaders have the power

Do you believe they’re in control

They are just front women and men, they are puppets

To the shadowy mystery men

Who weild power through financials

Through using money to threaten and blackmail

They decide if wars are fought

And what environmental answers should be sought

They still believe in nuclear and dirty fuel

They are not interested in renewables

Wars are waged for the arms trade

The biggest corporation today

That’s why there will never be an America gun free

The men are monsters they live in the dark

You’ll never see them on the streets or in the park

They are outside this worlds illusory

And are in fact the brutal reality

Hiding in their ivory towers

Covering and embracing all their powers

They sit laughing at us all

Because they deign us as ll as fools

But when you start awakening

The the illusions they start breaking

Then you’ll see the truth too

That these shadowy men are the ones making the rules

And nobody elected them.

The lake and the church

She woke in the morning and he was gone, the chill of the air and the new dawn, greeted her skin as she walked to the table, a letter was there saying he was unable, to give her whst he felt she needs and so the only right thing was to leave, he was a coward and full of deceit she knew he meant he never felt pleased.

Her heart felt broken she had given all that she good, so she got dressed and left the house for the woods, walking through trees, she felt the dappled sun rays helping keep the chill morning at bay. As she broke out of the woods and thd trees, she felt the liamy grass below her feet, it led her down to a shimmering blue lake, like a mirror reflecting everything like a display. She stood by the edge it seemed to reflect her life, it offered her peace of mind, as the tears ran d own her beautiful face, a he looked at the white church across the lake, taking a few steps she was immersed within the water, so cold it hurt but then she felt healing and then release, she found serenity and inner peace. As she immersed herself in the lake she went under the water full of heartbreak, it gave her sanctuary, it shook her awake and as her last breath she was to take, she found her self on the bank that day, she got to her feet, went to the church and prayed, it was if she had been shown a new way, one of awakening and a conscious array of possibilities to live today.

Opening her arms at the alter of love she breathed in life a n d in return she felt divine enough to find her feet and to get up. She walked to the door, saw the lake and the woods, she saw the morning just how she should, amazing and beautiful and like anything could, be achieved if given focused thought, so she decided today would be a new day, that she found salvation and that she was saved and this gave her hope and inspiration to pick herself up and go on her way, to find her new self on this awakening day, feeling new love would come her way in many different and divergent ways.

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I prayed at your alter

I prayed at your alter

I sank to my knees

I saw your wickedness

And how it seethed

I tried to change you

For I glimpsed your beauty

But despite all I tried

Your soul remained ugly.

I0 prayed at your alter

I sank to my knees

I saw your wickedness

And how it seethed

I offered you some salvation

You spat it back at me

I offered you compassion

But you left me berieved

You are benighted

So I offer you light

You chose corruption

As if were a divine right.

I prayed at your alter

I sank to my knees

I saw your wickedness

And how it seethed

I gave it my best

But you worshipped the beast

I offer you love

Butt you always craved hate

I offered my hand

Which you tried to break

I offered you a second chance

But chose to burn at the stake

I prayed at your alter

I sank to my knees

I saw your wickedness

And how it seethed

I tried to change you

For I glimpsed your beauty

But despite all I tried

Your soul remained ugly

It was something you could not hide.

She was falling down

She was falling down

And no one else could see

She was falling down

Under the sea of people in society

Making demands upon her

And piling the pressure on her

She was falling down

And nobody could be bothered to see.

She had beauty but her hair was ragged

Her eyes so deep and yet were so wild

Her body though fine

Were clothed in unkempt clothes

She was falling down

But no one seemed to know

She was falling down

I don’t believe other people cared

She was falling down

And I was the only one there.

She was falling down

But I picked her up

I f Ave her all of my support

A s well as all my love

I saw she was falling down

And needed help and saving

She was falling down

So I shared all I for giving

And that stopped her from falling down

It helped her find her feet

Now instead of falling down

She walks hand in hand with me.

You don’t have to tell me

You don’t need to tell me

Anything at all

You don’t have to feel thst you need to call

You don’t have to tell me

Who it is you’re with

I don’t own or possess you

I am happy that you are free.

The fact you tell me everything

And who you do it with

The fact that you choose to call me

Well that says everything

No one offers you the freedom

That I do in our love

Mo one would d let you be as free

Within a relationship.

Truth is we love each other

Enough to feel secure

To know we spend enough time tigether

And that it is fun and sensual

The fact that we feel so intense

And passionate when we are united

Shows our loved has transcended

And is now brightening

Every a a pect of ouf life.

I care

I care

Maybe to much sometimes

I leave myself open

To be used once in a while

But my empathic nature

And my kind heart

Will not allow me to start

Building up walls and defences

That will leave me cold and dark

Would leave me setting myself apart

From my fellow human beings

From other spiritual souls

Before I know it I’d feel so bitter, lonely and old

Instead I take my chances of keeping an open soul

A welcoming warm heart that consoles

I’d rather be compassionate and offering love

I prefer to offer help from those who in which my life touch

No distance is too far and nothing is to much

For a friendly kind person who is living life for love.

Is depression a poison we are being fed

I wonder today in a world where depression is so prevelant

Ig our food and drinks are being poisoned by governments

And good producers hungry for profit

I’ve never known an age quite like it.

When I was you over 40 years ago

Depression was relatively unknown

Among young kids who spent all their time a play

We had so very little then unlike today.

Maybe they’re being poisoned by social media

Infecting young minds making them feel inferior

When adolescent kids have body image issues

Then you know there’s something very wrong

Whe kids in pubity dream of transgending

At a time of life when their bodies and hormones are changing

Society should not be promising this way

It should be telling them there’s time so jyst wait

But minds of kids want everything now

And this greedy materialistic society smiles rather than frowns

It makes you wonder if those who supposedly rule

Are treating us all as a bunch of fools

Poisoning our foods

Poisoning our minds

Infecting us all the time

With fear and self doubt

With low esteem and no self love

Maybe we give kids way to much

And maybe as adults we expect and demand to much.