in my mind

A character in this reality, each of us is a character in each episode. Everyone else is watching in another reality. Who is to say what is known? What if all that is known is just perceived? Everything we know is almost everything that we have been told. If our ancestors figured their own truths, why are we not looking for our own?

-in my mind

Wednesday, March 27, 2013

Do Not Enter

Looking for the truth
the meaning
the search, a dose
of the snooze
a cold of the flute
under barrels of aged
lifeless liquids
burning the desire
the entrance
to the heavens
and back doors
to hell
the truth
that sets you free
is the stairway
to ghostly wooden tomb

© EOU 2013

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Some stories are fabricated, some stories are imaginative, some stories are not your own, and some are factual, but all are stories that is an individuals and he must share so that he feels the world part of him, not just him part of the world