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, 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
force-less 
puny
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

Rodzina

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

Free

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

Stop
the rat race
clear
clouds from your judgements
fear
nothing you don't know
be
whom you are
Lose
whom you want to be
Give
your worries away
Live
with less and less you'll worry
Don't
and you won't be sorry

Wednesday, June 5, 2013

Voce

they find
nothing but disparity
inspire death to live
and live wheel death
falls breaks shatters
lurking shadows
behold
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