TO FIND PEACE HERE YOU MUST SEARCH YOUR SOUL
THE ANSWER TO YOUR ANXIETY LIES DEEP DOWN INSIDE OF YOU
HAPPINESS COMES TO THOSE WHO EXPUNGE THEMSELVES OF THEIR TORMENTS.
JOURNEY
I lie quietly suspended
Between the boundaries of day and night
As if the light and dark had surrended to each other.
A moist mist lets upon my lips
Restoring life to my body,
And healing the sorrow within it.
As I draw the warm air into my lungs
I feel the presence of another being,
Experiencing every emotion I feel.
In a cloak of silence
And with a renewal of body and mind,
I begin my journey into tomorrow.
QUIESCENCE
The moon rests in the sky on a dark
Silent night -Beaming out a light
That glows -Through the solemn grey clouds.
The stars radiantly breathing -pulsating
Rays of blue and white outward -Through
The solemn grey clouds.
I am so happy.
TOMORROWS
As I walk the pathway to tomorrow
The leaves russel under my feet
Little whirlwinds spin around me.
Each step bringing me closer
A golden beam breaks the overcast - lighting my way
Feeding me life.
I need not toil any longer
For today is ending
And tomorrows are forever.
QUESTIONS
Why to feel -But not to experience
Why to know -But not to realize
Why to be - To exist not knowing
To walk around asking questions of myself
Not being able to see for the lack
Of an answer -A knowledge of myself
My essence.
What I am now- Will I be?
I do not know-
But why?
REFLECTING
Can I feel again what I haven't felt
For what seem's like an eternity;
Or am I now too numb to what I want most out of life,
To be a vessel for sharing what I am
In a relationship of trust, caring, giving and love;
To live a life and not be an existence
Void of what gives me substanance
To survive in a fulfilling and nourishing manner,
For time is fleeting and each moment can never be recaptured;
But is lost forever, never to be a memory to be fed upon,
Nor a special place in time that I can reflect upon,
A reminiscence of what it feels like to be fulfilled,
Happy and loved. A life that can belived
And not an existence of torment and emptiness.
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