Hard Times

Today life brought many surprises as it usually does on Tuesdays.  Or for that matter everyday of the week, of the year, of the stars of the moon of the sky.  Were the heavens not so close just a moment ago?  So, a dear friend of mine today found out she was denied the freedom of living in the United States and now faces a future and a reality that has taken her 8 long years of uncertainty to come to the realization of.  Now she laments the hardships that reality bring her and thus she cries and cries.
Can we pretend to say that we know what another is experiencing without putting ourselves in that experience itself.  Each day cognition is coming back and the strength of the mind is returning as though the vacation ride of life is now on the moon as though it were there always.  The mind can always find hard times just as easily as it finds the happy ones, the ones so full of love and light.
Such is my challenge to the reader. Can you find light in darkness? Or darkness in light? Perhaps shades of it can be seen if we look and watch carefully but then we see that love has arisen just look into her eyes.
Can we continue pretending to wait for the other or shall we take a step forward ourselves?  Who is to say, who is to guide the way?
To wait or not to wait for the divine to unravel, the work for push for the show to unmarvel.  I don't always know the way but I continue to trust, that trust in the air is always a must. In hard times or good I have my moments and you have yours too.  Lets not stay away for too long as tomorrow is already almost gone.   

Gotta Go

Sedentary Movement

To learn, how can I when I have not let go of that which I have known.  I strangle the thoughts of the dead again and again only to learn that I have lived in sedentary movements.  Withdraw, withdraw into the corner which you seek to find the peace that becomes the man who seeks his own internal bliss.  Withdraw into the night letting go of the darkness and cold that surround you finding love that won't let you go.  He is strong and he is mighty who can let go of all that he is in search of the internal light eternally shining.  The voices so happy and full of love that surround him with the gifts that can come only from above.  The surface its rough but not to tough his heart it aches for that special place.  Come let me be, come move through me, come set me free.  Freedom is found in the unbound eternal glimpse of eternal bliss.  Come have a drink with me, come share a dance with me now leave me to my sorrow, why can't I love myself.  Let the motion move motion and movements like this, lets fly through the atmosphere in this sedentary bliss.