It is not the words of truth but the act in truth. We stumble upon the meaning that lies. A path of realization and reality we see the morality
Understanding
Underlying feelings can be overlooked
Forgetting the real reasons getting you hooked.
Where is the truth in what matters?
Everything left in a shatter.
The course you take determines your stance.
All can be forgotten in a glance.
Look inside, look deep, where the core begins the root.
By pass the crazy loop.
Saigon
Where are we amongst the hustle of screeching hon das, constant horns beeping and vendors yelling all for a buck. Saigon moves at a pace to chase that dollar, at the end of the day it is all about the money. Survival in schemes, lines and props for a sympathetic buck. This rough excuse for the game is a facade for the beauty that once was and still is, somewhere.
Seoul
Frozen air frozen skin
Beautiful misty grey skies
Colour palettes of subtle hues.
Soft faces and soft smiles
Polite gestures calm surroundings
Hidden gems to tantalize.
Honesty
Honesty comes from a place that is selfless and true. A hundred percent of yourself with no hidden agendas. No dark corners and no where to hide, all bared and all shown. Stories are shared for all to see. No deceptions no shame. Lies are but a false illusion of your own perception believing it belongs only to you.
Aeroplane rides
Excitement boils, ready for adventures
Whats true to mind comes true joy
Nothing left to the imagination.
What stories to be told, for what I can hold
Magic in the air, sights to flair
Here i come ready to bare!!!
A shift in the focus
When we go through life focused on one negative direction, one negative way or one negative feeling, must we consider the benefits or lack of? We are blind to see what we need, not aware or ‘awake’ to open our senses to be able to receive positive energies into our lives. We look for comfort in the voices of others to aid our way, forgetting to listen to our own. Our patterns become a cycle that never ends and repeats themselves without thought as to reasons why nothing ever changes. Change always starts when we acknowledge the change, the need for the better, a shift in the focus to break the pattern.
Healing Hearts
Sorrow stricken, heart ache
Life moves at a slow rate.
Empty vessels and empty mind
Trying to fill the hollow bind.
Voice of reason and voice true
Finding the light and all the hues,
Mending what they call the blues.
Recovering one self and all its health
Healing hearts what comes wealth.
Reaching past for another strand, in all its glory grand.
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Ego
The ego, an unconscious demise
constant heroine at play does as they may
Limits on end yet the swords never bend
There are no hearts to mend but a river ahead to a misery despaired
Magician a spell to cast the rise left only with pride
An ego of demonic play…
Self
A guidance in the heart that follows
A voice of reason that aids the way
A choice of thought freely exempted
A flaw amongst all flaws
The liberty of exertion but a belief that lasts
The change is coming, a big storm black and grey
From a distance rolling in greys of thunder
Acceptance is the key, there is no measure, there is no substitute
This is it, a loveless journey for a fullness of love.