How do we define ourselves?
adrift from life’s shores,
isolated with our thoughts
waiting for a chance encounter.
Those that are Tyrants,
are condemned for their crimes,
the realization that their Kingdom
has now become a mausoleum.
How do we define ourselves?
adrift from life’s shores,
isolated with our thoughts
waiting for a chance encounter.
Those that are Tyrants,
are condemned for their crimes,
the realization that their Kingdom
has now become a mausoleum.
Can you see beyond the horizon
Carried by one’s thoughts
Across the oceans of time
what once was old
is new again
restored to it’s original purpose
an endless cycle
of fulfillment and wonder
a life of solitude
can bring about reflection
to the ever fluidity of change
whatever we perceive
shall be stored in memory
as is the will of heaven made
where there is light
darkness cannot prevail
when there is resolve
the mind can find peace
when one feels remorse
the healing process can begin
If one pursues wealth
their heart will become poor
reaching back to the past
makes us it’s prisoner
relying on technology
makes slaves of us all
what was forgotten
has been consumed by chaos
weilding terror fuelled by flame
their battle cry galvanized
darkness shall prevail
the horror awaits
those who live in fear
of their foreshadowing
Sunlight shines down
brightening the day
casting shadows
across the way
And though these illusions
seem to say
what remains
is here to stay
Objects are placed
to occupy a space
in one case
they replace
as the rain falls silently
blackbirds begin to nest
the spring brings love
with young to cater for
the birds sing throughout the day
there was a girl in Amsterdam
who was quite a fancy
and when she spoke to you
she said her name was Nancy
breaking down these stereotypes
and being a bit pricey
next door to her
they looked a little dicy
walking away I turned back
they had already retreated
the lights had gone out
and my wallet was depleted
call of the hoopoe
singing away
through diverse weather
he shall stay
in the spring
she will have eggs to lay
in my garden blissfully
together peacefully
can we dream
of something unreal
and in that reality
make our dreams come true
from the deepest oceans
to the highest mountains
may we be one
with nature’s dream