Shucklak
Ex-Bluelighter
- Joined
- Dec 17, 2001
- Messages
- 3,213
look around you
look at it all
all the kingdoms won and lost
all the lives and lights of the world
all the stories being written, all that have been written and recorded in the earth and stone
footprints left as the soul steps and walks on
i bear witness to it all and i am a product of it all and it paints itself upon me with wild and vivid strokes of all colors
my heart and mind and my body are wrought upon it in glorious synergy
your pain is my pain
it always was
your love and my love are not seperate
it never could be so
i float through the open windows of the universe and time stops
it never started
i open my eyes only to realize they were never closed
and i exist, as always, timeless
i have burned in the ovens of aushcwitz
i have served in the grand armies of caesar augustus
i have contemplated with buddha, we drank hot tea under the tree of knowlege
when lindy landed in france, i was in the back seat, and i cheered for him in the crowd
i caught the prophets blood in a cup at the crucifixition
i heard the snap of the keys as hemingway wrote his masterful prose and i sat beside whitman when he wrote his immortal poems
i flow through your wires and hop from electron to electron
tune your radio to any frequency and pluck me from the airwaves
i sing along to the music and i sleep in the hiss of white noise
walk on the shores and lift a shell to your ear and hear the awesome symphony of anima
you will hear me
and you will hear yourself
and you will hear us all
there is no alpha nor omega
there are no cherebums, no imps
there is no heaven or hell, no night or day
there is no death
and there never was
look at it all
all the kingdoms won and lost
all the lives and lights of the world
all the stories being written, all that have been written and recorded in the earth and stone
footprints left as the soul steps and walks on
i bear witness to it all and i am a product of it all and it paints itself upon me with wild and vivid strokes of all colors
my heart and mind and my body are wrought upon it in glorious synergy
your pain is my pain
it always was
your love and my love are not seperate
it never could be so
i float through the open windows of the universe and time stops
it never started
i open my eyes only to realize they were never closed
and i exist, as always, timeless
i have burned in the ovens of aushcwitz
i have served in the grand armies of caesar augustus
i have contemplated with buddha, we drank hot tea under the tree of knowlege
when lindy landed in france, i was in the back seat, and i cheered for him in the crowd
i caught the prophets blood in a cup at the crucifixition
i heard the snap of the keys as hemingway wrote his masterful prose and i sat beside whitman when he wrote his immortal poems
i flow through your wires and hop from electron to electron
tune your radio to any frequency and pluck me from the airwaves
i sing along to the music and i sleep in the hiss of white noise
walk on the shores and lift a shell to your ear and hear the awesome symphony of anima
you will hear me
and you will hear yourself
and you will hear us all
there is no alpha nor omega
there are no cherebums, no imps
there is no heaven or hell, no night or day
there is no death
and there never was
