Now that’s a look which hasn’t been seen in a long time,
Unaware as they watched in total captivation and awe,
It’s good to see such a thing once more.
Those feelings you cling on to,
Give them away.
No longer are they yours to hold,
Willingly share the lessons learned as a gift.
What we choose to part with often comes back in the end,
Not the same, different, better, more.
Smile as you place them in the palm of another,
What changed you will stay forever so now it’s time to have this help someone else.
Seek not to take, claim, hold on to or have remain,
Give it all away.
In the Castle of the King it is only the Fool who speaks the truth.
I want to fight
I want to mame
I want to erase anyone who treats me that way
I want to serve sweet vengeance on them
I want to live free of the torment they pour on the world
I want to have them suffer as they’ve made so many suffer because of their desire
I want to expose them to the light with nowhere to hide
I want, I want, I want
Running down the glass
Around the twigs, leaves and debris
Heading towards the pool formed by it’s kin that came before
Then it just stopped
Frozen to the window, unmoving
Passed by all the other droplets
There it remained, in that one spot, forever more
Infinite in mystery is the gift of the Goddess
We seek it thus, and take to the sky
Ripples form on the water’s surface
The wandering soul knows no rest.
A piece of advice that you’ll certainly ignore and wish you hadn’t
They’re right in front of you, shame you’re too stupid to see it
Oh well, maybe next time, right?