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Thursday, December 17, 2009

reMind - soon soong

The only death we know

Is utter emptiness of soul

We are reaping what we sow

Until the reaper takes its toll



The only death we know

Is utter emptiness of soul

Sometimes we can not let it go

Lost to life, just like those

Who left this world long ago

While their spirits rise above

Our spirits fall below opposed

Eyes mirrored dark and cold

And to the people in our lives

It’s like we’re just not there anymore


When nothing we swallow kills the sorrow

When nothing we follow fills the hollow

This is the only death we know

Utter emptiness of soul


We are reaping what we sow

We are the reapers of our own


If only we’d remember

How much we need each other

‘Cause life is long until it’s gone

Until it’s too late to make up and move on

Too late to face the music

Never know what you got until you lose it


My thoughts mean nothing

Without the thought of you

This isn’t metaphor or poetic form

This is visible and completely literal

The life that you have given

Has colored in my vision

What once was dark ‘n hidden

Has light vivid within it

Thus this is written

For your recognition

I’m in your debt

For all existence


Without a sense of you

All my senses

Are senseless


Without your light

My life is

Lifeless


Without yourself

My self is

Selfless


And I’m reminded, reminded, reminded


Mind is mine to redefine

Realize and realign

Revive will and vital signs

Shocking chakra fires high

Chanting mantras by the light

Rising from the depths inside

Rewired ‘n inspired to inscribe

Reminding

Word to the wise


The only death we know

Is utter emptiness of soul

We are reaping what we sow

We are the reapers of our own


The truth is, behind the eyelids

No one of us is divided

And the choice if spirit lives alive

Is ours to be decided

For this time

Where we can sense the great divide

And then fall into some eyes

And feel our spirits reunited







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