Insight

Twilight descends on your eyes

Darkness floods your soul

The night though dark

Can never engulf you whole

 

Dawn ascends on your mind

Light captures your senses

The day is vivid

Never surpassing the brightness of your spirit

 

The contrast is ever so clear

The concepts and mysteries we fear

Shadows of knowledge dance with delight

Playing with truths and wisdom 

For an eternity is insight

I am

I am the one you won’t behold
I hold something you can not mold
I have peace forever old
I have centuries of secrets which won’t be told

I am your peace
I am your solace
I am your undefinable
I am your abstract

I give you comfort
I am your friend
I am your father
Until the end

Some call me Soul
Some call me Old
Some call me God
Yet some never call

A captive of Life
Confined in you
Forever with you
Unassumingly misunderstood

The Human Factor

Can we make a difference?
Surpass the past
Evolve?
Can we grow?

Have we the key?
Can we see the door?
Should we unlock it?
Who would it be for?

We have the key
We see the door
We have to unlock it
It has been done before

We can make a difference
Surpass the past
Evolve
And grow

We have the human factor
We are all connected
As a whole we can make a change
As a whole we can make a difference
We must live ourselves
We must look within
It is simple for us to wait for others
It is simple for us to blame the rest
It is simply blaming ourselves
We don’t see it
Or do we?

Unspoken

Large concepts

Unbounded truths

Unyielding knowledge

No words

 

Forever questioning

As silent

As secrets

Forever

Hiding

No Words

 

Speak with your mind

Eyes

Soul 

No words

Spoken Old

 

A voice 

A song

A melody

Unsung

Unspoken

 

Remember

There are languages

Old Words

Unspoken

Unheard

Still learned

 

Remember

Silence

Underneath

is heard

 

 

The night

 

Enter my mind
Engulf my soul

Deepen my sense
Awaken my soul

So loud are the eyes
So silent the cries

So withered the ties
So torn are the lies

As the silence explodes
The night enfolds

To what memories toll

Be it ever so old

 

Within the maze of the sky

We fly ever so high

Leaving chances behind

Building dreams before us to climb

 

The victory we fear

The meaning is ever so clear

Showing purpose and sight

Giving solace to mind

 

Then shadow and fog

A sound from far far above

Growing is light

Past is the night

Ecclesiastes

For everything there is a season,
And a time for every matter under heaven:
A time to be born, and a time to die;
A time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted;
A time to kill, and a time to heal;
A time to break down, and a time to build up;
A time to weep, and a time to laugh;
A time to mourn, and a time to dance;
A time to throw away stones, and a time to gather stones together;
A time to embrace, And a time to refrain from embracing;
A time to seek, and a time to lose;
A time to keep, and a time to throw away;
A time to tear, and a time to sew;
A time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
A time to love, and a time to hate,
A time for war, and a time for peace.

Ecclesiastes 3:1-8

Where are you

 

Are you here?

I see you not

I waited for this time

A time I never forgot

I have always lived in the past

Learned to give in to moments that shall not last

 

I have learned

I have been told not to question

But I yearn

Be it truth or be it lesson

 

A truth unspoken

A knowledge misunderstood

A burning question

I need to be heard

 

Where are you?

Why am I in this time?

Why am I in this Life?

 

Where are you?

Why have you left me here?

away from my time of old

 

If I don’t see you

How can one be certain?

How can I put all of my faith in my beliefs?

How can one trust in fantasy?

In a reality not my own

 

So I ask this one question

A question known

I have the answer

Yet I ask this one question

In hope of a sign

Where are you?