Sealed and bound by desire
Afloat in this misrepresentation of reality
Swimming within the realms of the crystalline structures
I'm not bothered anymore
I don't mind and it doesn't matter
But this is freeing a view
Unchained I shall be for the chains are illusory. Cast them aside, the blind will no longer be lead by the blind for the awakening is on my side, no time to hide behind those lies, be strong like the warrior, balanced and just, face your foes with strength and face against the demons of mistrust
Freeing is this feeling
Leaving you to your devices, leaving you to your chains. You may be chastised in your ways but realism remains.
I can not control the actions of others, nor would I wish to. I wish only for strength and power within myself so let it be so.
Showing posts with label discipline. Show all posts
Showing posts with label discipline. Show all posts
Monday, 5 November 2018
Be free
Tuesday, 5 September 2017
Realise eachothers discipline
A heart is hidden so deep in sorrow,
Lost in the burrows of hidden remorse,
Invisible from the light of the torch,
As only shadows can be seen for the most...
But the light is at the end of this tunnel.
Falling for your closest friend,
There's only so long you'll pretend.
You know if you say something, he'll only offend.
I'm finally ready for my punishment to end.
I understand now what I've done to those,
Those who confided in me praised the rose,
But here I am, falling in woe.
Oh love slightly tragic, I don't want to let go.
Is this real, or a fragment of my mind,
Am I making the same mistake of being blind,
I see the flaws, but I can not hide behind,
These feelings that are real and oh so sublime.
They do not make sense to me at all,
A cognitive repulsion lead to this call,
A weird backwards attraction, the one that made me fall,
Through the sky, no longer able to crawl,
One day there will be no need for that wall.
Letting the healing progress,
And what is more,
You have somehow become the one I adore.
So I guess finally, I shall say my farewell,
You know I was never made for this hell,
I'm destined for more than being fool to your spell.
I'll meet you again in another realm,
You'll just be yet another story to tell...
Or better yet see you another year,
When both of us become more "mature",
I'm talking of course, of a self-love that is pure,
If only this happens, then we'll be eachothers cure
But for now, I'll follow knowledge of numbers and questions on the universe,
I'll become more self-disciplined and focus on each verse,
Structure my life away from the hearse,
Meditation and discipline, must come first.
Passion into study, focus of mind,
Determination, realise that love is blind.
Deeper understanding will be my find,
The higher dimensions will assist from being left behind.
For knowledge is what I wish to observe,
Truth I wish to conserve.
I believe that is what I deserve.
A lonely Road yet it may be,
But a place where my mind will be free.
Blessed be.
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