My writings……….

Thought I would share some of my writings on here which is something I dont do often, share them that is. They are written in my moments of inspiration, some when my mood could be better . So here goes, feel free to comment.

Tremors.
Life is full of tremors that sometimes seem so hard to face
They tear your soul and reverberate throughout your core
Making each day so arduous, at times, to even endure
Happiness and laughter in the distance, encased

So each day emerges to the glimmer of hope
That this day will be different, life will be easier to cope
The morning chorus heralding and again I fill with glee
But then the serpent attacks with venom, destroying you and me.

Manipulation, submission, words that draw the blood
Displaying a kind of love we said we never would
The curtain seems to be falling slowly as I sit bemused
They perch precariously, battered, torn and confused.

The shimmer in the starlit pools left your soul
Inside the fire that shone so vividly, is
smouldering now
Dampened coals driven by words of mistaken identity

Can the worlds be reunited onto a common ground?
Can the empty loneliness ever become a vessel of abundance?
Could hope, positivity and ideallic visions become a reality?
If this is so, I will run to the sound

I feel that life is becoming hidden in the toils of disharmony
I never wished for this, I don’t belong
I would like to see the love in your eyes, see the stars shine once more
Can we blend together again, morph into the personification of song

Love is an emotion that is certainly underestimated
No words can describe it, renders all mindlessly frustrated
Two souls have something unique and need for the other
Are we to solve or take heed and head for cover?

Not sure what reflective mood i was in when i wrote these words.

The times that life seems its hardest is when you allow it to penetrate the core of your being. It could be said that life is hard but is it as hard as we make it?
The dichotomy of the question is vast and can only be interpreted by the individual. We are all different and the way we tackle life is varying to each and every one of us.
Since the time of conception we are driven by the values and rituals of society and freewill is a myth. Social branding and institutional values dominate the human thought without us even realising the truth.
The fragililtiy of life is never determined by the egotistical mind it is a concept that has been formulated by man. Who do we think we are ? Who are we trying to conceal our true identity from?

AND ANOTHER DAY

Sometimes life is complicated and the road becomes unsteady when you are least expecting it to. We all wish for the path to run smoothly, but we would not experience all that we need to if obstacles were not placed in front of us. From the least satisfying comes a wealth of knowledge which will assist us to grow and mature. Progressing from this, we are able to adopt an empathetic approach when we see other in similar situations.
You can always see the light at the end of a tunnel as long as you believe it will be there. There is always someone suffering more than you, as there is always someone happier than you. This binary opposition equates to balance, take the rough with the smooth so to speak.
Remember a few easy steps when life seems to be dragging you down :-
1. Notice how blue the sky is, how green the grass and trees are. Notice all the various colours and textures and breathe it in.
2. Allow yourself to laugh even when you don’t want to…..an easy way is to force a laugh and carry on until the laughter tickles your soul 
3. Find at least one positive in everyone around you.
4. Learn to love who you are

If life was simple then monotony would certainly become predominant after a time. That does not suggest that we need an existance of utter turmoil and conflict. Far from it, we need a balance of smooth and arduous.

Wake up from a time gone by

Sitting and waiting
Anticipating
A time, a lifetime gone by
Images and quandires
Endless apologies
Drifting and motionless times that go by

If glimpses of truth came back from the dead
Would your mind and soul be so full of dread
For here is the child so battered and torn
Full of torment and lies and hidden untruths
For here is the child who is but the pawn
In a game of sickening demise.

So sit and ponder the atrocities in this world
Or stand up and shout for the ones that are unheard
For you have a voice now
No longer kept silent
Lift up the tone and speak of a place
Let down the barriers entwined in your face

So with needless consequence we
Aim to seek the truth
For whatever becomes of the innocent
The mask will fall and the clock will show the hands of time
Ticking away to the rhythm of the heart.
For to help the child, is to believe the proof

Life on this side 12/11/08

When life seems too long
and dreams seem too far
lift up your eyes and wish
to the star
For there in the distance
Not far, I assure
Is a glimmer of hope

The smile on your face seems empty today
your thoughts are communing far far away
draw in a breath
Take in a thought
Dont let life get you down
Its nothing we cannot sort.

Today is the present and the past long since gone
Move forward into the freshness of longing and song
For the creation of this life is so precious to you
And the future is there, if only you knew
So believe in this life and follow your path

Dont be filled with dilemas what others may want
or the trodden walkway that may never belong
You control what lies ahead
And when all is said
The sands of time fall too quickly for some
so dont let yours too swiftly be done

So take heed of my words
and cleanse out the soul, leave behind
the negative, the sadness and alone
fill up your vessel with the purest of light
Bathe in the positive, an enriching insight
Your affirmations will be heard
and your footsteps will tred lighter
As you transform into the butterfly
Free, alive, hopeful, inspiring!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!