Sunday 17 November 2013

Waiting patiently...

What is lost that can not be found within your spiritual self?

I find myself with a head ache, sorting through thoughts.

I cry.

Listening to them stage pass in my mind like flickers of imagery capturing snippets of past memories.

What is it I am trying to teach myself?

Could it be to recognise my past as regret?

To feel an emotion which is not apart of the human condition that will lead me to request or offer the position of specifications to give for a dutifully soul which can not be recognisable as my own self, yet is my very own to do as I wish... Waiting patiently...

What we know is not what we shall ever speak of.
Believe that it is true, for we feel it so.
Everything can be manifested into a realm of existance because if you believe in it, it already exists.
Waiting patiently on a different frequency, like a song playing on a radio with the volume turned down completely so you can not here it.
But you know it's still playing for those people who haven't tuned out, you know it's still there.

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