We all have beliefs, some are valid others are not. Which is which can only be determined through self scrutiny and open dialogue. The first step is to delineate what it is that we believe and stand for. I have chosen poetry as my way of expressing this.
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My story is me
I’m true to my story -
Somewhere between simple and complex Lies the meandering path Leading to the epicenter Of every sentient being’s core
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To walk in earnest On roads less traveled
To believe In things I cannot see -
I am one with what surrounds me
Boundaries disappear -
For some of us it seems the process of letting go
Leaves claw marks on the walls of the soul. -
certainty
only promulgates uncertainty. -
notwithstanding genetic aberrations
we are anatomically correct -
vagrant love
circumnavigates your listing heart -
I believe that our soul is an overflowing well of love and only when we dwell here can we vanquish the many faces of fear.
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fence sitting, waffling and being overly cautious
are the ingredients for mediocrity -
Did you think no one could ever know?
the splendor of this searing pain? -
Diverging souls engaged in
gut wrenching exchange -
inebriated
with the stimulation of -
savor each moment
for it will only happen once, -
Beneath the veneer of calm
And calculated actions
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It’s springtime in River City
The thaw tipping point has arrived
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I Don’t Understand.
what exactly is it that terrorists -
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Do you feel like life has let you down,
when your lover shows you the gate? -
We’re living a lie
when we talk about freedom22 lines, 23 comments, on Aug 7 6:21 AM 2002. In Nature -
The side streets of Wan Chai purvey
what ever you require -
Viagra for the Mind
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Moments Like These
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Friday morning,
July Hong Kong30 lines, 22 comments, on Jul 18 9:00 PM 2002. In Nature
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Sometimes it's sunny
sometimes it rains43 lines, 16 comments, on Jun 28 10:25 PM 2002. In Angst -
Things I like, things I don't
Things I'll do, things I won't -
I am a songwiter,
but a songwriter -
We are old
we are new, -
Crimes against wisdom are created
when we are not fully present, -
Oldsters and youngsters
of now and yesteryear -
Thank you for listening
when I needed to be heard. -
Springtime flowers are in bloom,
the scent of love is in the air. -
Winter is coming.
There's some snow on the ground, -
When the shades have been up
on the windows of your soul -
Melancholy mistress
Drives a stake through his grizzled pain -
We are inherently good
Choose love. -
Questions not seeking answers,
Only introspection Devoid of judgment -
Your heart safe behind wild wounded walls
Independence cloaked over reclusive -
Your silence thunders with clarity
Unrivalled by words -
Ceaseless desires blind us from moments of
Sleeping beauty in the reality as it exists here and now -
When the shades have been up
on the windows of your soul -
Winter is coming.
There's some snow on the ground, -
Springtime flowers are in bloom,
the scent of love is in the air. -
Thank you for listening
when I needed to be heard. -
Oldsters and youngsters
of now and yesteryear -
Crimes against wisdom are created
when we are not fully present, -
We are old
we are new, -
I am a songwiter,
but a songwriter -
Things I like, things I don't
Things I'll do, things I won't -
Sometimes it's sunny
sometimes it rains43 lines, 16 comments, on Jun 28 10:25 PM 2002. In Angst -
Friday morning,
July Hong Kong30 lines, 22 comments, on Jul 18 9:00 PM 2002. In Nature
-
Moments Like These
-
Viagra for the Mind
-
The side streets of Wan Chai purvey
what ever you require -
We’re living a lie
when we talk about freedom22 lines, 23 comments, on Aug 7 6:21 AM 2002. In Nature -
Do you feel like life has let you down,
when your lover shows you the gate? -
-
I Don’t Understand.
what exactly is it that terrorists -
It’s springtime in River City
The thaw tipping point has arrived
-
Beneath the veneer of calm
And calculated actions
-
savor each moment
for it will only happen once, -
inebriated
with the stimulation of -
Diverging souls engaged in
gut wrenching exchange -
Did you think no one could ever know?
the splendor of this searing pain? -
fence sitting, waffling and being overly cautious
are the ingredients for mediocrity -
I believe that our soul is an overflowing well of love and only when we dwell here can we vanquish the many faces of fear.
-
vagrant love
circumnavigates your listing heart -
notwithstanding genetic aberrations
we are anatomically correct -
certainty
only promulgates uncertainty. -
Melancholy mistress
Drives a stake through his grizzled pain -
For some of us it seems the process of letting go
Leaves claw marks on the walls of the soul. -
I am one with what surrounds me
Boundaries disappear -
To walk in earnest On roads less traveled
To believe In things I cannot see -
Your silence thunders with clarity
Unrivalled by words -
Somewhere between simple and complex Lies the meandering path Leading to the epicenter Of every sentient being’s core
-
Your heart safe behind wild wounded walls
Independence cloaked over reclusive -
Questions not seeking answers,
Only introspection Devoid of judgment -
We are inherently good
Choose love. -
Ceaseless desires blind us from moments of
Sleeping beauty in the reality as it exists here and now -
My story is me
I’m true to my story -
Enmeshed with grief, shunted by disbelief
Failing to pass scrutiny and, due diligence of the heart
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