Monday 27 April 2020

Spirit and Time.


The time comes
When we leave our  lives
But really, do we die?
For death as permanent, is a lie
That time a spirit I will become
It will be a great time
My body defines me to the world
My clothes define me to the world
But they are temporary mortal and physical
Who I truly am is invisible
I am a manifestation of the spiritual
The time will come to leave this span of space and time
To become a true immortal, a traveller of lifetimes

Wednesday 22 April 2020

How do I say goodbye to yesterday?


How do I say goodbye to yesterday?
Gone are the days of my innocent childhood
Long gone are the days of my naive adolescence
Never again, never again, such memories
It is different when you become an adult
In a crystal ball in my mind are the memories
Memories of play, talk, and dreams
Life moulds breaks and reshapes us we grow
We shed thoughts and create new ones
Then long after we yearn for that yesterday
We think of that time for that was
How can I say goodbye to yesterday?
We keep the sweetest and bitterest of memories
They  lurk like phantoms
We only shed the bad effects and keep the good effects
But they stay just like a fuzzy haze
Like a drug-infused purple haze
In an isolated, seldom visited corner of the mind
They never really go away
It is only how you perceive them and deal with them
Dark and dank, filled with cobwebs
Sunny and sweet, filled with roses
Memories lurk in the back of our minds

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