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One of my favorite poem from my first book is I had a Vision leading to a epic poem. It has my ideals laced inside its lines and flows into past lives. Drifting through past times as if it was yesterday feeling today as my lines empty my mind onto paper of a dream, a vision and another piece of a future. I Had a Vision I saw black smoke filling the sky, covering all in its sight. Someday soon I will lie naked on a beach, feeling the warmth of the sun, splashing, crashing, freely in the warm water that surrounds me. I had a vision, of people wandering around, half dead with their heads hanging down. Something out of desolation lost, in a world of nightmare, holding us all in the prison of life. Crazy as it seems, that I had to lie still inside a prison of hell. Finding the truth, finding the root cause of all, had achieved nothing at all. Who am I, I am introverted, extroverted, I am all, anything but poor, and I am tall. Discovering who I am lays asleep deep inside my mind. I am constantly changing, rearranging, being optimistic, being impulsive; I cannot be other than who I am. I can be negative, positive, depressed, linking in a resting state, not saying anything at all. From the time of birth, they said to me to follow the rules, be good, help others find their way. They said to me I would be better if I knew what others wrote. I do feel this is wrong, as I am the creator of all, the creator of everything I write. I am me with everything, I am me with all, I have no regrets at all. I renew my work, I revive my life, I am one with love, and I am one with all. I won’t pretend anymore, to be rich or poor, I will write, no matter how, with the feeling that breeds inside and out. Friends and everyone, I am all, we are all, that is, let’s tear down the clown that holds us back, let’s be free to see. I am all, I am everything, all others follow the rules, are sometimes made to look like fools, they will not tear me down to conform. I am more than ever before, I hold the iron glove; I am the dove that flies above, I am the power, the source, I control my torch. I am me; the light that reflects in the distance shadows on the wall, the one that shines on into the state of beyond, all of it is me. I am the man who tried to understand it all; I am the one in the street seeing whom I will never meet. I am defeat, lost, confused, isolated, dead inside, I am me, filling me up to see, where I belong, I can be wrong not knowing my song, I am the earth, the trees, the towns; all I see is me, I can be all I don’t see, as I cross into the distant path the one that swings in the dark. I am a part of everything, the misplaced, the lost race, the people who are afraid, the ones who live in caves, I am more as I find the hidden door; it was something in the middle, that expanded my mind, I blended in outer space, crossed over to a higher place, never stoped there as I entered into joy, love and more. Like a wave of water washed me free, never allowing me to be, opened up my heart, sweep over me, with love purity and more. Doors open up to my dreams, to explore, to find more, to open the inner doors to evermore. I saw faces of the past opening up bleeding hearts, dead lying still, people with no will, lost the plot, people who are no more. I saw people lost, dying in the frost, trying to move, lying down in desolation rock, I heard echoes in the valley below, I saw more as the floor moved away from my feet. I heard great speeches that would reach far beyond the understanding of man, I understood it all, as that is who I am, I am one and more. I saw fires blazing high, out into the sky, burning the dead, who died just trying to survive, I saw people embracing, loving one another, crossing boundaries, leaving, coming back, and not knowing anymore, I saw it all. I saw eyes of the fire, I saw eyes that were lost in disguise, I even saw eyes in the sky. I saw wild magic, out of control, out of time, out of my mind, I saw more, I saw the unconscious, in my dreams, going down a lost road, that lead to nowhere. I saw wind, rain, flesh, eyes of the storm, opening up more energy than life. I saw more, felt a bond, dizziness, a love, a combination of all loves, to take me above. I saw forgiveness, to see clearly again, as forgiveness is the only way to be, all of it is who I am. I saw the creator, the one who created the earth, universe, more, he knows who I am. I saw the floods, destruction from the winds, storms, seas, people washed away never to come back this way, I saw the air filled with birds, with huge wind, who know where to begin, as they gathered to fly into another life. As I walk through the lost lonely fields of life, I saw the sick, homeless, seeing nothing at all, but death and poor. I heard an evil voice speaking inside the church as I had lost my way. I saw creatures of the dark coming up my path, falling apart, lost in some formless ark. I move to another land, saw destruction, inside the terrorist’s eyes, I escape this scene to fall back inside my dreams. I made my way across the stars, into Mars, into the full dimension of another path. I found myself in the surrounds of beauty, to behold, to unfold, I felt blessed, holy inside, as I found myself in such beautiful disguise... I saw hearts come and go, losing all, gaining more, never leaving, just seeking. I saw a light inside my head, the one that takes me across the path, out of the dark into the ever lasting light. I know in the end I will walk through the magic door, leaving here to gather and collect my reward across the path to eternal life. October 28, 2006 It is for the glory of my life I live on earth.
Posted on: Thu, 13 Jun 2013 21:28:19 +0000

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