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, September 25, 2013

Your Fire is My Fire

Embers flicker away
in their birth, 
there's witness of death
and the smallest beautiful things
grows old the minute it was born... milliseconds losing its burn
your life was not a bore
it rips like paper
watching you fade
from this tiny, flickering light
to black dust... the dusk
it tears like metal
ones heart not to have heard your voice
but your thoughts are heard
they are heard...

Taking your fire
the thing that defined you most
blowing on it
gently and gentler
until your sparks, its not fully lost
then putting you in heart...
putting your fire in my heart

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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