Quote of the Day (10)

“Every living being is connected to, shares and contributes to one magnificent golden light which creates the miracle of all that is.There is no real difference between the beggar nor the rich, the spider nor the fly, the black nor the white, the animal nor the human, the tree nor the wind, the gay nor the straight. Every one of us finds nourishment from the same source.”

I am torn… But untethered.

i am torn.. but untethered…

transferance of energy..

howling around inside a globally magnificent multi-dimensional

pathologically illogical eccentricity..

one hour left..

till the sun’s rays peak out at the dawning of a shift in movement..

moving inward…

i feel my insides.. aren’t we all just made up of matter?

moving outward…

i feel others.. doesnt everyone just want to get lathered?

with leather..

sometimes… i am as hard as a rock…

and sometimes.. i am light as a feather…

feed me the real stuff.. i don’t like pleather…

don’t overthink the meaning of this poem too much..

Simply put..

i am torn.. but untethered..

Written by Sepi (c) Copyright, September 2007.

This separation of deepness sometimes chills me to the bone…

In this life we are all just transients in holy vessels forgetting that which god truly gave…

Precious gifts which

unusual mind shifts

tend to mask with inner dillusions or outer intoxicants…

Ive yet to meet a purer soul than that of a young child…

Forgive me for not being mild..

Some call me intense…

I just feel so much…

Of life’s emotional pretense and such…

To be free of this shell is my greatest desire…

Tell me.. does my expression make you perspire?

There awaits such magnificent elation…

On the other side…

The path to this freedom is my darkest temptation…

There hasn’t been one soul yet to which I can completely confide…

Except my own…

This separation of deepness sometimes chills me to the bone…

Wandering endlessly inside the depths of my soul…

For an answer which feels familiar to me yet I’ve never touched it..

As a whole person now I rarely feel split…

Willowing my arms down beside your face…

Teaching love forgotten…

Forgotten…

Forgotten…

I will be without a trace…

Written by Sepi Copyright (c) August 9, 2010.