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

Thursday, June 27, 2013


minuscule meaning
to what we are standing on
in a arms reach away
time will reshape
and then we'll be standing on
something else entirely;

  • hate, dislike, disgust
          till we reach that time
          and find something else
          to hate, dislike, and be disgusted by

  • love, like, obsession
          till we find the time
          and everything changes
          leaving us to find something else
          to love, like, and be obsessed with

time changes
but we don't
we run in circles
and do it all over again;

  • we run so far
          just to turn
          back to the past
          the ground to our future 

© EOU 2012

Tuesday, June 25, 2013

Completed Tree

There are abundant Recipes for great living. Which one is for us, we have difficulties figuring and so I started a recipe and with your help [please add in comment additions to the recipe what ever you feel I missed] we can create a perfect recipe for living. Cheers to you and thank you for participating.


Thursday, June 20, 2013


stringing me
behaving all along
i could be strong
i could be

pushing me
hearing a voice
in silence
but too busy in lament
and so you took the wheel

Lifting me
in the highest altitude
i feel like i'm way under
your messages are clear
i'm just too simple
could you break me down?

you should know
i left you a glass of scotch
across from me
so that they know
sometimes i talk to you
and sometimes you drink
with me

Wednesday, June 19, 2013

This is water,

calm taunting nerves
hear the ocean's waves splatter
against grain of sand
feel the exert force seize you
in casual manner
let it release you
while you lay idle
let it rise your spirits
and help you let go
inhale your share of air
exhale your mindless rest
open your eyes

     "this is water"

     "this is water"

© EOU 2012

Monday, June 17, 2013

Rich Man, Poor Man, and Heaven

You do not know I, but I am the closest to GOD; see HE has blessed me with all the gold, and a throne that I once belonged to me was taken away from me. But the gold, it is a blessing that few have received. It may be a blessing that has been given to all, but too many, too busy holding on at the edge of the mountain, trying to climb the walls of the sky to receive Heaven. Heaven is not up there, I know where Heaven is, and it is not up there

© EOU 2010

Broken Mirrors

Constructing the conclusion
therefore knowing the outcome
fabricating reality
manipulating perceptions
lights and shadows
color with black and while pencil
shades, shades, and shade
everything hiding in the shadows
place the right place and time
let their mind structure
by their biased world
to vision what they want to see
eliminating their true freedom
the freedom to see
freedom to be
trying to be free
but first free yourself
from your biding self

Thursday, June 13, 2013


underlining basis
falling for underlying primes
stalling to live
as if living means missing out
I don't want to miss out on any possibilities

It couldn't just be you and I

trying not miss out on possibilities
has made me missed out on life
and the fear of not living
is the fear that holds old fears

It couldn't just be I

in all of the fears on my back
there is an empty box
and if I only knew 
there is nothing to fear
the box could have been in my hand
this whole time

It couldn't just be you

in the hole of time
you were panting in the middle
of your tremble cries
while I continue to lose myself
in disbelief that it could not just be
you and I

It could just be...

I was walking when
a flash of light hit me
breathless and fearless
running for my missing world
in the band of heartbeats
I could not think of anything
but waving bye to you both
every morning

[I was right, it couldn't just be you and I]

Monday, June 10, 2013


we are blind

walking on boardwalk
leading to the sea

hung up on
what is supposed to be
feet dangling 
and neck on ropes

hungry for 
the needless things
feed the full
and others go hungry

walking on boardwalk
leading to shark infested waters

the rat race
clouds from your judgements
nothing you don't know
whom you are
whom you want to be
your worries away
with less and less you'll worry
and you won't be sorry

Wednesday, June 5, 2013


they find
nothing but disparity
inspire death to live
and live wheel death
falls breaks shatters
lurking shadows
I'm drinking from my memory glass
finding nothing
but disparity
wheeling death
breaking my shadow
against the wall
where voices call

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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