And we are mere specks to him . . .
A doorway to you,
starry coat of velvet dark.
Dim the lights and dream.
Let the emptiness be your guide,
The light does not forsake you.
Grow your wings and rise,
Rise above the clouds of darkness.thepleasantsimpleguy
I have so much love
bottled up inside me
just yearning to get out
that my heart is bleeding
into the palms of my hands.
Empty dreams, empty lives.
“For I have seen,
The ruins of a grand temple,
hidden now amongst groping vines;
Under a canopy thick with green.
“Further North, a basin rests,
With a beast at its heart.
Through the mist, I caught its scream,
As its three spider limbs scrabble in the dark.
“If only I was done, for Mt. Bonochi tires,
Facing an army of clouds, and relentless rain…”
And the story went on; but little did the listeners know,
The temple remained unseen, and the beast in the mist unslain.
The darkness will come.
You cannot evade it.
Take advantage of the shroud
Don’t let it break youthepleasantsimpleguy
Closing this book before it begins would be a tragedy, so we keep re- reading
our lines, repeating what we know is right.
When I’ve fallen close to the ground you keep me floating. How long ‘til you
give in? My heart can’t emerge from below
the ground if you don’t fight for new soil.
Mud dries, pages loosen.
This story starts with you and me.
My heart belongs to the unknown
Like you never turned around,
To look me for the last time
And I kept my eyes on you for a long time
You made me go on and on
As I go on
My heart belongs to the unknown…
A mixture of different tracks – a taste of what’s to come
- Did You See This Coming?
- Hustle That Beat
- Headbanging on the Rubab
- Slide into Play
- Dance on This