Insights that Excites

Beyond the realms of reality I can be the roman warrior Masked in anger and pride I can be the Trojan horse To hide a million scary secrets in my belly Or the fabled toad Waiting to be turned into a prince Beyond the realms of reality I can cry, laugh, shout in glee Love and despair in abandon Not to be judged Or evaluated on scales of society To be banished as guilty Or exemplified as ideal Beyond the realms of reality Lies my dreams, and hopes With honest emotions and true feelings For they make me truly me..

I stand at the edge of a chasm The mountain air filling my being With anticipation Of your touch Encouraging me To turn back and find your eyes smiling back into mine Inviting me to lean back To believe in Selfless love Giving me courage to let go.. To love is to let go.. To let go is to learn I stand at the beginning of the valley The fragrant air filling my memory With the thoughts Of your embrace Protecting me From the fear of loosing you Supporting me with wisdom To trust my heart Giving me strength To follow the route of compassion To live is to know In death lies a new beginning.

In the silence of my mind, I can hear your presence With the timeless tune of Life and death Of Love and faith Of Things unknown yet within. In the empty-ness of my heart I can feel you touch “To help me cope With everything…” Pain and loss Or Things so gross Or The demon that roars within. In the regularity of my breath I can sense your love To help me be Just Myself.

I look at the wide blue sky To wonder how and why It connects you and me In this eternity I look at the bright rainbow And wish it could take away my sorrow Of drifting apart From your lovely heart I face the utter darkness And welcome the lonely distress To know that life is changing Yet I have no choice.. but living I dream of the white unicorn A burning phoenix to be reborn On a golden feather so free And be with you for eternity

Insights that Excites: Dreams

Do I know What flows within me.. That makes me dream those impossible dreams That makes me gaze into those brown blue eyes In search of something that may not be? Do I dare To touch those sacred places in my flight That makes me want to hope That makes me look up into those brown blue eyes In search for the same fire that I know will never ignite?

The moments in time Flow by bouncing in the rhythm of sunshine, Reflecting the last vestiges Of memory. The moments that held me In the very womb of darkness And enlightened me to the Melody of silence, Now smile at me From a distance Beckoning me into the Effervescence of life. The moments in time reflect the very image of light Resounding the emptiness Of this overcrowded heart. The moments that bind me To the roots of freedom And opens the sky for me to fly. Now, they nestle close to my being In search of tranquility And beckons me to join them In the dark oblivion of eternity.