leggo.my.ego |
Ego, is the fundamental source, for the addiction to self gratification.We wish to destroy the ego, in order to awaken the higher dimensional self.It is normal to experience fear, before the death of ...
Posted by on Mon, 28 May 2007 17:15:00 GMT |
The revelation of ones self& |
i am only a projection of my true self
as i looked into the eyes of infinity....
i saw my reflection.
it was looking back. and i was looking back
where time meets itself
and becomes a loop
every...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Nov 2005 11:15:00 GMT |
set sail |
The mind is the rudder to the ship, the body, carrying with it the precious cargo of my heart and soul. Sailing down the river of life, toward the ocean of eternity. I ride the current of the Living ...
Posted by on Fri, 26 Aug 2005 17:52:00 GMT |
just a thought |
we did not create the truth; we merely see it for what it is. seek out the innermost part of your own being, and you will unleash the secrets that are kept by your soul. connect with God, and He will ...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Jun 2005 23:09:00 GMT |
take a walk |
It is always a good idea to look where you are going... but true wisdom, is watching where you step.
&nb...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Mar 2005 10:03:00 GMT |
Sentence to synapse. |
You think you were the only victim of this crimeThat I swear I never intended to commitNow we are broken pieces A puzzle out of twineAll of those words we spoke are suddenly shot to shitThe fall from ...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Jan 2005 20:51:00 GMT |
.the shower is a good place to write poems. |
Tweedledee and Tweedledumdo sit on a rock and twiddle their thumbs to pass the time they speak in rhyme they gesture the raven they bathe like swine. - >|< / | E
Posted by on Fri, 19 Nov 2004 14:27:00 GMT |
beloved |
I've passed the point of no returnI've separated all tiesI have severed the fruit from it's stemNow I watch as it diesA heart beating it's final quiverAs I look through blind eyesYour body cold, witho...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Nov 2004 03:49:00 GMT |
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Will you write me down in your diaryWill you tell your children about meOr try so hard to forgetThat you and IEver even met - >|< / | E
Posted by on Wed, 03 Nov 2004 02:25:00 GMT |
