Freddy'J'
Bluelighter
I have changed venerably since I wrote this poem
These symbles for meaning are no longer so awe inspiring
Knowing this I believe I see the lie
The harder you try, the sooner it will be compleat
Learning by labor of love
The question to become jaded or growing up
Days should be half full of tragic encounters
Intangible as god is addiction but also love
If you would be so greedy you can easily fill your cup
Care only for yourself or for everyone else
So many choices, for what to buy and what to sell
Knowing the wanting and acting upon it,
Is so much more majestic and golden,
Then acting without thinking, knowing your wanting, just needing
Realizing what you have become
Behind you and before you there is nothing
The truth is in the something
But, dreaming is believing and remembering the feeling
Time is a myth, that moves both fast and slow
The truth as such can not be known
Each and every day, as the sun makes its way around the earth
Is as new as the day of your birth
The goal is to never become careless
I will always remember that I have a soul
The difference between two worlds is everything
A sence of meaning so you dont fall off the edge
I guess im questioning, and answering all at once
I have become so much more venerable since I wrote this poem
Jaded, but still growing up

amazing. some insightful conceptions you got there.