Everyday and every moment is medicine.
I am sick,
I have been sick,
but I've been taking the medicine of the moment.
Ideas disguised as beliefs,
Essences misinterpreted for truths...
There has been a disconnection from reality by reality.
I have built a solid wall against the waters of life.
Sweet life,
Sweet, Sweet Life.
Welcome,
you have found your new home.
I welcome You.
My own welcome came from a tomb, and I based my life on an idea of death.
Sweet and seductive death.
But I have been welcomed by death,
and death itself told me life is a gift.
As simple as that.
So welcome,
Welcome to life here on Earth.
A life of unreal realities, where reality exists only in knowing thyself.
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In the beginning there was silence and the silence gave birth to life and life gave birth to me.
Sunday, April 28, 2013
Tuesday, April 9, 2013
Invisible and Alive
Husbandless bride
Married to death and time
Eternally alone
Caressed by the invisible
Tears wiped away by spirits
The departed are her bridesmaids and sisters
She is the conqueror of death
The queen of the sun
And her love lives forever.
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