Don’t do drugs kids
Basically this guy was on my street yelling help very loudly for 2-4 minutes. I initially thought someone was getting murdered or something. Anyway, it woke up me and my mom and my brother and our neighbors. Our mom, being the bravest of us all, went downstairs and out in the front to check it out. Nothing. Then we heard yelling again. When we looked out the window, there was a guy shaking on the ground (we think it was a panic attack) and two of our neighbors were there. We called the police and an ambulance came as well. He's now on his way to the hospital. All that I know happened was that it, according to the neighbors, sounded like he was under the influence of drugs and that he was climbing up their building and was about to fall down, or was hanging, when they got to him.
The Blessed Nothing.
Nothing is really nothing; rather I would exalt it, praise it to something which is an inception, perception and conception of everything. For its a medium which guides you towards your Inner Beauty, your Individuality, your Pureness, your Divine Truth. It makes you swim into the infinity of Gnosis.
#Gnosis #Nothing #Everything #DivineTruth
Enlightenment
Knowledge opens the shards
of frozen ice to reveal reason why
mind is helplessly chained to wall,
unleashes boundaries from pen -
a new awakening of amber glow
as sun filters mind breaking shackles,
opening up knowledge to consume
the ancient stones, infancy of truths.
Abandoned harmony of life threads dance
kneeling in balance of life bursting forth
like ripe, dripping peaches of wisdom,
resonating on night wind – savage possession
kindled with pain and pleasure entwined,
budding wisdom and time-worn realities,
maze of verity cursed by thirst of all-knowing
reaching for promise in distant starlit skies,
yearning to share bounty of far flung vistas.
Knowledge drives wisdom on wings of fancy,
breathing beneath tangled debris of mind
following different roads to same destination,
fulfilling fiery wishes of uncloaked secrets.
Mystery is disguised by masks of seeking
the bruises of battle scars leading the way,
cherished thoughts of enlightenment unlock
puzzles of mind, opening clear view to lost images.
Windows of light glimmer throughout the denseness,
healing begins and filters through opening mind,
a cocoon awakening to that which you seek
in moonlit sonatas sharing what is meant to be.
Knowledge is not about learning alone but sharing
wisdom imparted in simplicity before submitting
to the mindless grave, watching knowledge march on.
Closed Eye Thoughts
Overwhelmed
which way to turn
slow burn
up, down, sideways
darkness and pinpricks of light
anguish and fright
let me out of this cave
save me
too much
can’t hold it all
plate overflowing
broken, throw away
today
toss it
high, low, away
stay away
not here
not now
not ever
no room
broom
clean sweep
night weeps
light
clearing
fearing
fog lifting
uplifting
soft sifting
take it
make it
change it
run with it
faster, faster
found it
plain sight
Ahhhh!
