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Category Archives: Life
42 – the meaning of life
What is this pain,a world insane!There’s no more truth,disillusioned youth.Respect no more,we thirst for war.Is this the Endor just a bend?Follow the leader,the Hellfire feeder.Where are the Strongwhere do they belong.The quest for Truth,future for youth.We pave the wayto where … Continue reading
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Aloneliness
Raving mad men in the hillsmayhaps at times they do need pills?The loneliness that drives them madmakes me feel a little sad.Old friends I’ve known many a yearbut now, at times, I shed a tear.Their hearts are pure, brain’s a … Continue reading
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Dawning
Awaking in the early morn I hear the chorus of the dawn. Quietly so I’m not waking those who are still snore sounds making. I venture out into the song the music of where I belong. Cicada with their raucus … Continue reading
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Loneliness
When loneliness touches our soul its desperation consumes us whole. The pit it leaves within our heart is fertile soil for love to start. The love of Spirit, the love of Gaia lifts us to places so much higher. ‘Tis … Continue reading
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Mead’s On
Bubble, bubble, toil’s no trouble,this brew I know will make hearts bubble.Strip aside lies, open the mindtill only the Soul’s left to findthen this Mead will show the truththose mysteries long forgot in youthmysteries we’re finally free to findhidden deep … Continue reading
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The Precipice
We walk upon a precipice; the fall is ever near. At times we walk in darkness, the heart of all our fear. Though death is always imminent, death is not fears cause, more it is this world of ours – … Continue reading
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Flow
The song of the Spirit, the song of the Earth; the music that lends to our Spirits rebirth. The rhythm that flows from the heart of the Tree; the pulsating voice that washes over me. It fills me with fear, … Continue reading
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Tomorrow
“Turn the page” I hear them say; “awaken to a brand new day.” “The joy of life is not the past, it is the future coming fast.” “So set aside all that’s mundane, For it will bring you nought but … Continue reading
Balance
I write because the words are there in everything I do; they are the pattern of the trees and how the forest grew. They are the whisper in the wind, the rustling of the leaves, they are the mourning of … Continue reading
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Change
Change is upon usand given enough ropewe’re silly enoughto think there’s no hope.I like to wait awhileI find that it is bestto live life as it comesthat way we pass the test.I’m into hanging roundrather than hang my heador hanging … Continue reading
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Wandering, lost?
Wandering, lost? I’m wandering still; is wandering just the way that I will find my true path, find my true way; does wandering serve at the end of day? At times I see glimpses – where I should go but … Continue reading
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Making
The joy of making; at one with wood, at one with steel. The knowing of touch and the relearning of feel. The making , the shaping, the curve and the bend; what was made long ago that you can now … Continue reading
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Making Noise
Making noise, what noise to make? Is it just noise for noises sake? Or is it music to the ear; the sort of sound dispels all fear, relax the Spirit, soothe the soul, the truth behind our feeling whole. To … Continue reading
The Making
The joy of Making; at one with wood, at one with steel. The knowing of touch and the relearning of feel. The making, the shaping, the curve and the bend; what was long ago now a skill you can lend. … Continue reading
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Words
“Why are we there?” I wonder as I watch another war; all this death and destruction as we talk about some ‘law’. “The International Law” we say “we must protect what’s right; this international law that says we must forever … Continue reading
Posted in Life, Politics, War
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