As the light closes
His eyes upon the Day
From the work of shinning
To rest and to Darkness give way
He now let's go his hold
Thoughts and worries time to unwind
To regather his strength
And resharpen his mind
For the morrow will come
Quickly for him slowly to some
Now time to lay down his head
Darkness as blankets cover his bed
In a peaceful slumber
As grand as all Things
The Bright Stars in the sky
Brought on by his Dreams
The magic of Light
And the Promise of a new Day
Is within all our Selves
A Beacon to help show us the way
Before the wind has blown
Away futures past
The image we see our "Selves"
Is the one that will last
To listen to the rhythm
The sound that is within
A beat familiar yet one truly unique
The original melody never to be again
Never hold on to tightly
You may just loose your grip
The fleeting moment of life
Or all that is between will slip
See yourself not in a mirror
Nor what others perceive as true
See from the place inside
Your own clear vision of "You"
"2020".
Our eyes see what is " Really " supposed to be there, But do you see,
What your eyes see? Or,do what your eyes see,What you want them to
see? Look closer, what is "Actually" there,Your minds Image of what is
Or your eyes vision of that which "Is"... Don't blink, you may lose sight
of " All", Or more importantly, the truth that lies before you, Before it
becomes clouded with your own "Thoughts". Open your eyes, what do
you know about the truth... Of your eyes " Sight ".
"Between"
Between the heavens and earth,there lies a chasm that seperats
Our existence,The Form- This Phantasm, From far distant Star's
Comes Light, Long dead and past, What journeys traveled- Will
Our lives here have cast? How do we think-What conclusion
Can we draw, Is that which we seen- The same as we saw?
Inside the question a answer,Yes there surely must be
To Enlighten our Being and set our trapped spirits free.