From time to time a poem

I feel the cold wind of the forrest
Touch the sky with feeling
Streel the light rays with my heart
Bag with love, on the mail.

Gaia, where did you go?
The enlightening night leaving my soul
Feel the truth of ignorance
Making yourself part of yourself

The cold wind touches the forrest
Skycloud, pleace smile back
let it not be lost, little moon
Ask the rays to sing my song
Sending bags with love,
Never to be gone

Invictus

OUT of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

-William Ernest Henley

Before a dream I stand, eyes taking in
An unrelenting force that wisps me back again
Concrete of mirrored glass acts the framework of my imagery
While the recall takes form and I can't stop from rushing back

Now actions I can't afford,
Whether to deny or..
So with nothing left to me
I guess I'll have to just watch it pour

Once more into Cobalt
Where anxious I wait, all soul to be paid
But only dying to see again
If only 'til I fall asleep
To the hum of that elegant machine
I would be a world alone

And it's gonna crash down on me
To silence all weathering
And I will wish that I would never leave that place
And it means so much more to me then I could try to say
So just find this side of me
Among the lights in the rain

Before the turn I rest
I have to catch breath in the cold
A distant radiance found in this bluest of darkened worlds
A white shade of the same presses through my weakness
Evolved and limitless, triggers a once silent restlessness

Now actions I've yet to raise
Cannot wait here implied
So if it's all up to me,
I'll have to open my eyes

Once more into Cobalt
Where anxious I wait, all soul to be paid
But only dying to see again
And the hum is sharper than before
A silent commander
"kill the boy and let live the man we've all been waiting for."

Now it comes crashing down on me
To master all weathering
And I wish that I would never leave this place
It's become so much more of me
Than I could try to say
So just find this side of me
Among the lights in the rain

Before a dream I stand, eyes taking in
An unrelenting force that wisps me back again
Concrete of mirrored glass acts the framework of my imagery
While the recall takes form and I can't stop from rushing back

Now actions I can't afford,
Whether to deny or..
So with nothing left to me
I guess I'll just have to watch it pour

Once more into Cobalt
Where anxious I wait, all soul to be paid
But only dying to see again
If only 'til I fall asleep
To the hum of that elegant machine
I would be a world alone

And it's going to crash down on me
To silence all weathering
And I will wish that I would never leave that place
And it means so much more to me then I could try to say
So just find this side of me
Among the lights in the rain

Before the turn I rest
I have to catch breath in the cold
A distant radiance found in this bluest of darkened worlds
A white shade of the same presses through my weakness
Evolved and limitless, triggers a once silent restlessness

Now actions I've yet to raise
Cannot wait here implied
So if it's all up to me,
I'll have to open my eyes

Once more into Cobalt
Where anxious I wait, all soul to be paid
But only dying to see again
And the hum is sharper than before
A silent commander
"kill the boy and let live the man we've all been waiting for."

Now it comes crashing down on me
To master all weathering
And I wish that I would never leave this place
It's become so much more of me
Than I could try to say
So just find this side of me
Among the lights in the rain

Bloom forth, words of the wise
Whispering in spoken legend
"As all has begun, all must come to an end,
But for now it won't"

Live in honest tragedy
Perspective owned, for what may seem
Oh, how we know, and how we don't

Give up what I might know
A wish see it among all
For not but the cost to see your eyes
In the "hello" and "goodbye"

Fear or not, to me, you will be treasured
You are the lovely and bent
You are the means and the end

And a perfect product of fullness
Will be by you
You, the premise

As you were now, masterpiece
Return in whatever frequency
But who are we to know anything
We're everything that matters

As the wisest of us know
Wisdom is not enough alone
To tell of whatever of what you are
Brothers and sisters of the stars

Fear or not, to me, you will always be treasured
You are the lovely and bent
You are the means and the end

And a perfect product of fullness
Will be by you
Oh, you, the premise

Integrity of my little moon and bee

Integrity, an subjective understanding.
when I do, I will tell that I do.
when I tell that I do, I will do.

Integrity as a way of becoming transparent.
the way of transparency, a way to make trust.

no influence will be enough.
to be strong enough to feel it.

Fighting arts does not exist without integrity.
not exist without love, truth of neutral.

love the people that you do not like.
do not like the people that you love.

the shadow of my moon shines in my back.
feeling about the long way of the rays.

bags of love did not come, from my rays.
bags of love came from my inner moon.

reflected by integrity.
makes the truth of the actions of your rays.


Little moon where did you go?
Call to the stars to sing my song.
Request the wind to bury my soul.

Let me fly with bags of love.
Shine with a world view.
no opinion is no subjective understanding.

Integrity requests sacrifice.

let go your moon, reflection and neutral ways.
Opinions go with the wind, denotation of the soul.

fly my little moon.
shine my small bee.

it is not your will, but my integrity.
transparent way of reflecting emotions.

truth associated with predictability.


- Aqua :blush:

Poem of riddles..


Roll in the mud, scruffy and elegant, carrying the load.
Take it as fast as the wind, devour your inner grass.
Fly the wings from your body as cruel as poison.
Be both traceable and know when to send yourself.
Go together, but know where to find each branch in your tree of destiny.
You give the morning a new sound, let the sun come up slow and walk your daily round.

Small bird fly up, big dodo drops out sky.
Look up in the sky to see, when darkness covers your eyes
Look down and understand, riddles have come.

I didn't really know where to put this... it's not really poetry, but I couldn't think of any better place for it to go. I have only posted an excerpt, but the video is much better.

“...The way of life can be free and beautiful. But we have lost the way.

Greed has poisoned men's souls, has barricaded the world with hate;
has goose-stepped us into misery and bloodshed.
We have developed speed, but we have shut ourselves in;
machinery that gives abundance has left us in want.
Our knowledge has made us cynical,
our cleverness hard and unkind.
We think too much and feel too little.
More than machinery we need humanity,
more than cleverness we need kindness and gentleness.

Without these qualities life will be violent and all will be lost.”

Charlie Chaplin - 'The Grand Dictator'

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LBpX0pkWKDY

A Rap Song inspired by, both
last post from the Garden of Edan (will delete garden of, if you will me to, just ask), and
a song by Santana: Maria