Sunday, July 18, 2010

Remember



All Humans have a desire
an
innate nature to want to be remembered.

It is the only way to continue to
live on this earth,
through other people
's thoughts

Some Erect monuments
to concretize their existence
to have others reflect
even if for a brief moment,
on their legacy.

Thrust
your thoughts
onto the world,
'ye Mighty and despair.

Suspend

time
so that you may continue
to
affect
me...

I
am the immortal
thought
that will hold on
-to your memories

to bequeath
the antiquity
of your quintessential
existence

I Will
to

remember you
your legacy
your life
your existence

It is the gift and the curse
of the poet.

The one who wants to remember
your affection,

and be remembered
for being the one who
remembers

You.



Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Knowledge, Knowledge, Knowledge!

You don’t know what you don’t know,
Act like you know nothing,
In order to understand everything.

Wednesday, May 26, 2010

Striving for Perfection!

I Live to Love, Because I Love to Live!

What am I really doing?
in Pursuit of Happiness, throughout all the strife, my goal as a human being is to find a perfection within myself that will satisfy me fully. And the only way that I can satisfy myself is when I try to satisfy others...

But the fact that I can never be satisfied, because I am imperfect, is a cause of my ...sense of satisfaction.

What gives me most strength everyday, is my understanding that I know that when I wake up people love me. Not to sound like a pretentious jerk, but I can say with Confidence and JOY that I am blessed to have people in my life who genuinely do care about my well being and my existence.

What Saddens me the most, and is a cause of my drama and uneasiness toward life, is that there might be some people in this world who aren't lucky enough to HAVE anyone, or who are in a position where they feel they HAVE NO ONE!

Even when I feel alone, I am never Lonely.

What I want out of this life is a meaningful world where LOVE is in the air...all over, simultaneously, ubiquitous.
A sense of PERFECTION in a World of IMPERFECTION...


Because isn't that what Love truly is in the end?

Finding perfection in things that are imperfect?
That is Why I Love, and will Never STOP Loving





YOU!


Love will always be close to my heart...

(Directed for Everyone, and No one)

Thursday, May 13, 2010

0

There is no Good or Evil.
Only You and Me...

Thursday, April 22, 2010

Vision of Deadalus. but Acting like Icarus

I feel like I am at a moment of suspension.
I want to soar High in the clouds, And
am confident in my ability to take flight.

What is it that draws me closer to the sun, that makes me drop
down to the ocean, and drown?
I know better than this...


Do I purposely try to fly high and call attention to myself to be shot down?

I've been cultivated in a world where aspirations of flight is possible, and even encouraged.  But the moment I arm my wings and take flight, I am immediately targeted to be brought back down to reality.
There's only so much hits one can take, but I still want to fly...

but
I guess,
Sometimes I need to crash into the water,
to cleanse me of my wounds...

?






Is it a front that I am in flight?  am I already stuck in the ocean pretending to fly?

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Why Can't There Be Love?

Track on Repeat!

Just loving the upbeat positive vibes I get from this track. Even though it's a 'sad' track...

Oh Silly World! Why can't there be Love???

Even though it may seem Unrequited, KEEP LOVING ANYWAY!!!
That's the only way to break this cycle of non-love!






Sunday, March 21, 2010

The Meaning of Life!

Part 1.

This interlude represents my feelings toward myself, my life, and the world.

(When I know, I'll tell you)

Thursday, March 11, 2010

SUBLIME!

Do we live in a God-less world?

Gymnopedie
Gymnopaedia

is what created me...






Life

Unconcealed beauty
marks of a God

Imaginations fury
seeking homage

Author of elegance,
organized redemption

Infinite growth,
consecutive shapes
emerging telos,
Pi

World creating words,
creating worlds
and earth

Ultimate, timeless,
spaceless
breathless,
everywhere and nowhere immortalizing
thought

Distinguishable faces
resembling death.
Created to discern-

Poetry

Thursday, February 11, 2010

Humble Egoism?

I Hate myself because of the fact that I Love myself.

Thursday, January 14, 2010

Meritocracy

There is no such thing as a GOOD Soul anymore...unless you've got credentials.