Life is like a flower blooming, dying and blooming again. It teaches us the idea of death and rebirth of the self and the soul. Continuously entering the cycle of beauty and pain, lessons and understanding. Changing in order to grow again. Embrace all that comes and goes. Do not dwell too long on the negative. Let it pass as it shows you clearly all that is happening before you. Invite in the positivity and let it wash over you with warmth and vitality. Let the sun shine above you and flow with the winds of energy constantly at play.
Tag: Alone
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The Lesson Of Loneliness
Maybe loneliness is a way in which to learn to accept being alone with ones true self, both light and dark side. It can be scary and painful to face the oppressed thoughts trapped deep inside ones mind. To confront the real reality of your thoughts and actions. To be happy with being alone is to work with ones self through the struggle and destruction to see the lesson of it all and to let go of all fear. To float away with the energy surrounding us, guiding us to a higher viewpoint of all perspective. Calming the beast inside us that wishes to crawl out screaming. Silence in truth and clarity, serenity and peace binding the soul.
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Thank You
Thank you
For release.
For teaching me expression,
And the many lessons.Lessons of love,
Life and pain.
Bittersweet reality,
And dream state fantasy.Holding onto hope.
Through the battlefield of life.
Through the good, the bad,
And all the in between.And lastly,
Thank you for showing me the way,
To letting me be me. -
Why Do We Run?
We run and run and keep on running.
But what are we running from?Ourselves?
The darkness inside that eats the soul?
If it is left to rot in silence,
Without release.Why do we hide?
When we can conquer.Be friends with our demons.
Take a walk with them and learn,
The inner secrets of your soul.Run inwards not away.
To face the light another day.Lost your brain.
Find it amongst the chaos,
Where we are stripped of our misguided layers,
To reveal our rawness.
True to heart.
To who we really are.
Amongst the darkness and in the light.Fading in and out,
Of reality and insanity.
Searching for serenity.
And a little peace in our heart. -
They Come, They Go
They come,
They go.
Like the seasons change to and fro.Learn to hold on dearly,
To those who have stayed.
And when to let go.
Of who no longer serves you,
And of what has walked away.Take each lesson,
Savour the time.Infinite memories,
Stashed away in your wild heart.
Open your soul,
To a fresh start.Guide yourself,
On your path to glory.
And only take in,
What feeds your soul.
And ignites your fire,
For passion, creativity and love.Burn brightly,
And with no shame.Celebrate with the people,
who will walk through hell and back with you,
And brighten your day. -
Pure Black
Night time,
Heart burning.
Soul churning,
Spinning and transforming.Darkness,
Pure black.
Comfort in silence.
As inside me rages,
A war of searching.
For a means and an end.Solace from pain.
Before insanity takes a hold.
Welcome crazy,
A change from the old.Fear into action.
The night holds all truth.
From love to hate,
And the very essence of you. -
Inside The Storm
Empty.
Missing.
Lost.
The cold nights are colder without warm embrace.
Pain in the chest.
Scars on the soul.Love.
Put on a brave face.
And face the world with grace.
Underneath a storm is brewing,
Heart a mess.Wondering.
Pondering.Worth the suffering,
For a soul so enchanting.
An adventure so wild,
And a taste of magic.Fleeting.
Change the only constant.
Learning to roll with the waves.And be free.
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Hell: Searching for the Truth
Have mercy on my soul,
For the devil shall rise and swallow me whole.
Could hell be worse than this hell on earth?Or would it be my saviour?
Peace in the fire,
Calm in the flames.
Take me away from life’s cruel games.Life, death.
Where does it begin and end?
Nowadays it is more like life is the enemy,
And death is the friend.
They say that life is a beautiful lie,
And death the painful truth.
Only the ashes left of our time imprinted on this earth,
Souls still searching for the truth. -
Forever Waiting.
Forever waiting,
my heart skips a beat.
Forever waiting,
for happiness and I to meet.All alone in the desert,
under the twinkling night sky.
I dream a dream and,
I wonder why?Why is this world so chaotic and cruel?
Why do we place such high fame on such fools?
We play silly games with our lives and nature.
Inventing, masking, disguising what real happiness is to paint a pretty picture.In a world gone crazy,
I am forever waiting.
Is it getting hazy?
Or am I still dreaming?All I know is that,
I’ll be forever waiting. -
Alone Again.
I had a good run,
but now I’m alone again.I had a good run,
but now I am alone again.People have come and gone.
There is the loyal ones who have stayed,
they are always not too far away.
And always in my heart to stay.I had a good run,
but now I am alone again.All my life I go up and down.
Change.
Alone, alive, lost and found.
Social and spiritual connection,
for a time.
Then independence calls my name.I had a good run,
but now I am alone again.
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