Life comes to all of us.
Whether it comes with pleasure,
Or the pain of a burning wound;
Is up to us.
It is goverened, NOT by what comes
From 'Without':-
But from that....
What comes from 'Within'.
You can not see it,
Smell it,
Or even hear it.
It comes without a sound
And stays for as long as you let it.
Many people despise it,
Others survive on it.
Yet most that have this feeling,
Just wish it away.
Spreads its wings,
And engulfs its victims.
In its vast and eternal span,
Trapping them into its' web.
Men, women and children alike,
feel the affects.
It's a growing thing....
Loneliness.
NOTHING
Something can not be nothing
Because
Nothing is nothing
And
Something is something.
Something that is something is something
But
Nothing isn't there
So
You can't just talk about nothing
When there isn't something to talk about
...................
Or Can You?
Why do I get so stupid
And do so many wrongs
Am I someone very different
Or am I just like most
Am I so contrary
So confused with myself
Why do I do it ( I cannot tell )
I wish I knew the answer
I feel regretful afterall.
So why can't I do it right
Any time at all !!
SEARCH TO FIND OUT WHY. . .
The way is not clear. . .
Nor the end. . .
Nor do I know where I am and why
A cold hard chaos, dark and dim,
Crushes me, a soul alone,
groping for. . . groping for. . .
groping for what?
Surely I must know. . .
I must,. . having allowed myself to exist for
these thirty three years . . .
Perhaps I was only waiting . . . waiting
For a beginning of a search to find out why. . .
. . . why what? . . .
We need to feel more
We need to love more,
and be loved back;
We need to understand,
Not frightened to say more.
To cleanse ourself from sin,
We need to cry more. .
To enjoy ourselves,
We need to see more
Other than our own fantasies.
We need to hear more
& to listen to others needs.
We need to give more
taking a little less
To realise that we are not so different from others
We need to create a world where
. . . . All can be peaceful & love the life we lead