April 03, 2005

 

In the second reality realm,

Thoughts are the clowns with hidden charm.

 

They can amuse and seduce,

They can condemn and instigate mayhem.

 

Due to the motion these thoughts erect and project.

Conspiracy tend to be a popular subject,

Oblivious that the only conspiracy there is to expose,

Is the ONE that thoughts compose!

 

Through an inherent appeal thoughts and their insubstantial ideal;

Tend to mankind sedate with the intangible reality they fabricate;

By appearing real and therefore NOW and HERE conceal.

 

 

April 10, 2005

 

There is a still and encompassing silent Sea,

Embracing the moment HERE and NOW and BE!

 

Until the stirring of a wave for movement crave,

Creating a turf where Life can surf, ahead or reverse.

 

The future and past was born with a wave that was torn.

Along with the many characters that necessitate the cast,

That appears in Life so real and filled with contrast.

 

Until the wave reach the shore and once again returns to the silent core!

 

 

April 24, 2005

 

To be a Rebel without physically throwing a shot or pebble,

Is to target the mental war zone where thoughts redundantly themselves clone,

Thoughts of secondary nature are prone to complain, criticize and moan,

Over the intangible illusory created throne,

That is composed by/through a drone.

 

The Rebel that does not physically throw a pebble or shot,

Uncovered the plot and discovered the tangible spot.

 

HERE & NOW is all you got!

 

 

Ulla