Unfinished Works

It takes a lot of different people to make this world and some see things differently than others this does not devalue the ones that do not see things as we do ourselves only places more value on all of us as unique and special people....

I am in one of my reflective moods......lots of words just pop out and I don't know where they come from although I have it on good authority that my heart takes a lot of the blame.....

Very true but we can change that just need to get a bit passionate about life from time to time and let others know how we feel and not hide our feelings let em out and take the pain or the pleasure depending on how others perceive what we are saying...both are valid emotions that open the heart and allow life to flow forth....

Yes indeed it is what an incredible world this would be if all could see clearly what is happening within to be able to accept what is and then move on and look at the next bend in the river and say that is where I am going no matter what. I will grasp what is around this bend and hold on with both hands and follow my heart no matter what the cost......
It is valid to trust one's heart it may or may not lead where we want, but at the least it gives value to where we are in the current scheme of things.
I have never found an emotion yet that was not a part of me! All emotions come from within and as such can only add to the flavour of the being, whether it is love, anger or any myriad of intricately woven feelings that flow constantly through this mind of mine.  They are mine and I will own them all along with the consequences that any might bring.
I cannot be more or less than I am, to attempt to move beyond the bounds of me would the lose the essence that is me. If you cannot accept me as I am then I cannot be for I came as I am and I will leave the same way, unless a part of you adheres to me in the process of discovery, then shall I become the sum of another part. Perhaps this is part of our uniqueness in that we are always individual but at the same time a part of what has enetered our lives through the actions of others, and what we choose to do with those actions creates a new concept of how we perceive the world and others around us.

echoes of stolen souls
ringing down the tombs of time
knock knock knock
a cold wind blows
away all feeling
and leaves but ash and dust

22nd August 1999