Author	Thread: just a muse
tristan07 View Profile History	just a muse Posted : 15 Jul, 2009 02:50 PM I'm dancing under the stars, almost every night, My body might not move, but my eyes do. I am wondering which star you are looking up at. I trace them across the sea of distant life above me. I don't know if there are other creatures on other planets but I do know the stars are made of fire, and fire is life. I watch the sun set, every night. I see the fire quenched. The last thing I hear each time, is *I'll be back in the morning, alex* and I find reassurance in the creation around me. I say, I know, I'll be here tomorrow night to watch you disappear into my dreams. I hold a blade of grass that I picked up off the drive way, it's life is gone and it's turning yellow in my hand. If I were to sit long enough and hold it, it would loose it's last trace of life and blow away in the uncaring wind. But every time a blade of grass falls, another takes it's place. Always renewing, always new. And so green, so alive with life. Time never stands still for the living, and for growing things. Each leaf is a muse, each seed planted is hope. I find hope and song in everything around me. Man and woman stand face to face, seeking life, and laughter and love. Are we insane? How can things that are put together so well fall apart in each others arms so easily? The inherent design in every tiny cell rings clear and true of creation. We loose touch with who we are and were we came from. Up there, all around, in us.... He is there. He is sane. Why aren't we? Should things be simple, as a rule of fact? or should there be a struggle within, to understand, apply, to KNOW? The dead do not learn, their time is over and they move on to eternity. But we, life, we still have a chance to choose and to find. The struggle is life. Knowing is divine. Learning is for the living. Let us live and learn of the divine, and struggle to find the answers to our sanity. Reach out and touch my heart, you will find it beats with strength, despite the horrors of the past and the pain of the present, and the uncertainties of the future. Still time reigns and carries me along this trail to the man I should be. I am finding more of sanity and less of the irrational. Sanity, when it comes upon you, carries a dear price. You must lay down your misunderstanding and walk straight. I am not unwell. I laugh, and I smile, and for the hell of it, I stand in a rain storm, and I climb my roof and lay for hours watching the stars move around me. Alone. And I sigh. Post Reply
ian777 View Profile History	just a muse Posted : 15 Jul, 2009 08:39 PM 10. Ian Post Reply
desipe View Profile History	just a muse Posted : 16 Jul, 2009 07:35 AM absolutely beautiful words!!!!!! :bow: you are like a rough diamond please go and do something with your talent, you really are GOOD, use the WWW as YOUR stage!!! diana :purpleangel: Post Reply
tristan07 View Profile History	just a muse Posted : 16 Jul, 2009 10:15 AM Thank you, This was just one of my blogs I wrote, this was from last night. I am glad ya'll like it. Post Reply
View Profile History	just a muse Posted : 19 Aug, 2009 04:53 PM That was very beautiful..... Words well spoken...The mind and soul is a wonderful creation from God!!! Please insoire us with more...... Post Reply