posted August 14, 2008 09:32 PM         

We ache for the deepest love
We search,
But lust is empty
We search for the one who'll fit
Only to grow apart
And leave someone,
Or be left.
How can Pandora's box be shut
Once it has been opened
How can you calm the longing
Of deep knowing
In someone's eyes
Once you have caught a glimpse
Of how they can feel....
Do we torture ourselves
With the freedom
Of our modern world
Do we try to bury
Our true need within?
Do we twist out of shape,
As time goes by?
What happened to our innocence
What happened to our
Belief in magic
What happened to the tenderness
Of our open hearts?
Must we wave goodbye,
To fairytales?
Times are never easy
For the born romantic,
Forever searching
For something,
Never to be found,
And if it is found
Perhaps all is not as appears,
As it fades away,
Like another illusion.
But perhaps things
aren't meant to last?
Maybe, its all an experience?
So where is that love,
We really search for?
Where can love be found?
Is creation,
Just an illusion?
Or is there some endless,
glorious plan,
Higher realms, of
greater harmony
An endless experience
Into infinity.....
Then maybe, just
maybe
Fairytales do exist.

(For I do not know if we were meant to return.....
to some kind of BLOB
of cryptic "Oneness"!

posted December 04, 2008 09:10 AM         

Great work!!