Victorious is a word
often used by fighters,
When they've defeated their opponent,
And they've fought fierce and righteous.
I have fought the good fight,
But I only feel guilty,
For baring my sword,
On those that I should pity.
A Warrior of light,
Bares a sword of emotions,
Sharp is the mind,
With a heart as deep as the oceans.
And so, the new beginning!
It is common to hear the phrase "time flies when you're having fun". Although would it not be more apt to say that "time flies when we're detached from our own true reality".
In that thought, we could detach at either end of the spectrum, and thus misplace many hours, days, weeks, months or years indeed, enveloped in times of extreme happiness or sadness.
I have spent many years on both ends of this spectrum, only momentarily experiencing the true feelings wrapped in each moment.
Although....
We can all recall a moment or moments in time where joy was at its peak, and yet time seemed to stand still.....
It is times like these, where we are truly present, in the moment, alive, together.
So I leave this post with a thought......
Live..... breathe..... feel..... Glorify each moment with your "presence", and who knows, we may actually LIVE..... FOREVER.....
Concrete Metropolis jungle,
A jungle growing within a bundle,
Of polished up, built up, hide away faces,
All in the race competing for spaces.
An aroma from a pretty city
Apon a time was nitty gritty,
Now flowing from edges and ledges,
A fulfilment of dredged pledges.
Grey on Green and green on grey,
Scenes to be seeing I dare to say,
Green scene seeing it's way,
I pray, that this day, is here to stay.
The Mothers pining cry is winning,
A voice of reason is glistening,
Her gasped breathe has been heard,
Her nurchured siblings were spared.