spring from life the virgin flower..
like a tattered bumble bee, rapt in the joy of the sun.
never too distracted to keep busy living its short life on the run.
on the fly im sure it often wonders why its doing what it does
at least i do.. just because
now is forever as far as the bee may know
likewise its all my reality really shows
here a moment, gone forever
for now im escaping the inevitable moment of never?
my thoughts however lead me to believe
everything is as it should be
perhaps possibly never neverever comes
we may just begin once we are done
but not the same life for everyone
rather an ever expanding varitey
like intricate patterns and their endless complexity
i wonder whats to be
perhaps destiny or whats meant to be
the fate for me
or free will at last
"how do i get there
without any path?"
the path not walked for its in your head
whats the use of life living it dead
i was sleeping all the time while awake
i was waking up to sighs of laughter in misery that made my soul shake
the voices were all me speaking to others out loud
fathers mothers sisters an brothers forgive and allow
the letting go the one that knows
reality shows a myriad of dis-ease
only to show us what loves us once pleased
karma our release
Complete all soul assignments before the next show
at least the voices are letting us know
its all in our heads
living or dead
learn your lessons an do your part
you are the light
you are the dark
like a tattered bumble bee, rapt in the joy of the sun.
never too distracted to keep busy living its short life on the run.
on the fly im sure it often wonders why its doing what it does
at least i do.. just because
now is forever as far as the bee may know
likewise its all my reality really shows
here a moment, gone forever
for now im escaping the inevitable moment of never?
my thoughts however lead me to believe
everything is as it should be
perhaps possibly never neverever comes
we may just begin once we are done
but not the same life for everyone
rather an ever expanding varitey
like intricate patterns and their endless complexity
i wonder whats to be
perhaps destiny or whats meant to be
the fate for me
or free will at last
"how do i get there
without any path?"
the path not walked for its in your head
whats the use of life living it dead
i was sleeping all the time while awake
i was waking up to sighs of laughter in misery that made my soul shake
the voices were all me speaking to others out loud
fathers mothers sisters an brothers forgive and allow
the letting go the one that knows
reality shows a myriad of dis-ease
only to show us what loves us once pleased
karma our release
Complete all soul assignments before the next show
at least the voices are letting us know
its all in our heads
living or dead
learn your lessons an do your part
you are the light
you are the dark