This little blog right here, is simply an exploration of my own human 'design' and a means of trying to express its reason for being! I don't know about you, but I'm curious. Curious about trying, and seeing what happens. Each day is an opportunity to try and align ourselves with our own basic goodness. Every situation, person we meet, is our teacher, our guide to learning and becoming more aware of ourselves. The signposts pointing us toward fulfillment of our reason for being, are all out there. It's simply up to us whether we open our hearts to them. Only we can decide whether or not we try. But life ain't fun if you don't try, so seek, explore, and be eternally curious about the life you've obtained. Be your own adventurer and you will find, there really is 'bien raison d'être' - much reason for being.

Tuesday, October 19, 2010

Hope is Helium.

This system will not make me
This system will not break me
Cut me out
Or deflate me

I've enough helium in my heart
To keep this hope afloat
Enough to build this boat
And sail away from the unsure

There's no time for the unsure
No time
I'm sure

I know what must be done
And the rest is unknown
So let expectations come undone
And chase
Chase the balloon that rises
Above all this mess on the ground
On the ground
Is not where dreams are found

So I'll grab the string
Hold on tight
I've enough helium in my heart
To keep this hope afloat
Enough to build this boat
And sail away from the unsure

There's no time for the unsure
No time
I'm sure.

Friday, October 15, 2010

I Belong.

Tell me I belong
Tell me I belong
What to?
What to?
Is it in the song?
Is it in the dance?

No.

It's inside the chance
That makes no sense
When everything else has fallen.

Here; I don't need to be told
I already know I belong
To no one
To nothing.

I am nothing
- Which is everything
To which I belong.

Sunday, October 10, 2010

Timeless.

There's always a way
Let everything else fall away
To reveal the essential
And what's essential is here to stay
Timeless
Inside the now.

Thursday, October 7, 2010

Follow That, Which Charms.

Last night I danced in foreign lands
Last night the dream
Put the keys in my hands
Exotic voices singing songs
Of the places for which
My spirit longs

To drink
To hydrate
And quench this undying thirst
For life

Each day it teaches me
To be more aware
Of how there is simply no time to waste
So here I am
All I need is this human space

- A vehicle for my dreams to wake
And dance into this reality
To materialise those keys for me
Except here, they take the form of my hands
And in giving all I that I can
I will earn the wings
To see these foreign lands
To hear these exotic songs
For which my spirit longs.

Meta Languages.

I don't understand
The language we speak
When I hold your hand
Only silence
Can make sense of these words

I don't try to explain
These colours inside
Your eyes paint
Only dreams
Can make sense of these worlds

Here, on the edge
Of learning you
It's some kind of beautiful
Surreal view.