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CELEBRATION
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This is to You |
Prologue: Ayieyieyie...The Eye Does Not Lie - The Eye Talks The Loudest And Speaks In Volumes - The Eye May Not Always Show What One Is Thinking But The Eye(Blinking, Unblinking, Fluttering) Always Reveals What One Is Feeling. MY QUEST, MY PLIGHT: TO SEE EYE TO EYE
All I Want, All I Want In Life |
SERENDIPITY TO ONE AND ALL
Somewhere I Know That |
CEASE/SIEZE
I cease standing so close to the mirror
admiring my reflection
- I can't see the honest-to-goodness me
I sieze myself and stand back
so I can have a heart and soul look
I cease resting on the comfortable carpet
- it is really a camouflaged trap
I sieze myself and rise up tall
so I can see the open window above
I cease cluttering the painting with showy images
- it distorts my definition
I sieze myself and breathe free
so I can portray my inner truth
I cease jumping into the river
and blaming the water for my wetness
I sieze the wave of my inheritance and flow
from being the slave to being the master
I cease projecting my shadow for my true self
I sieze the radiance of my sunlight
and shine all over the four corners
I cease playing around with weeds in the garden
I sieze my fertile seed and plant it
so I can bloom from where I am rooted
I cease using fancy words to warn people
about people who use fancy words
I sieze the declaration of my birthright
and speak what is deeply felt in the core of my being
But - I want to sieze the reward
before I cease the effort
Yet - I realize I must cease the effort
in order to sieze the reward
cease sieze cease sieze cease sieze cease sieze
sieze the reward cease the effort
cease the effort sieze the reward
copyright2002kb
BLESSED IS HE WHO FEELS AND KNOWS
THAT A SINGLE LONGING FOR THE ILLUMINATION OF HIS SOUL
CAN SWING WIDE THE DOORS
OPENING FROM A HOLE IN THE GROUND
TO THE MIGHTY SUMMIT ON THE MOUNTAIN
AND LEAD THE WORM TO THE DIVINE
BLESSED IS HE WHO IN SUCH LOFTY HOPE
STANDS ALONE LIKE NO OTHER, STEADY AND STRONG
AND YIELDS NOT TO THE FICKLE WINDS OF CHANGE
UNTIL THE WORLD STOPS TURNING IN TIME
AND WAITS TO GRANT HIM COMMAND
BLESSED IS HE WHO SHEDS FOREVER
HIS HANDED-DOWN BELIEF IN HIS OWN LIMITATIONS
AND TRUSTS THOSE STARS IN THE SKIES
FELT IN THE DEEP, IDEAL BEAT OF HIS HEART
AND FORCE OF HIS BEING
BLESSED IS HE WHO LIVES OUT HIS DREAMS
AND IN DOING SO CREATES HIS OWN REALITY
WITH EVERY BECKON OF HIS SPIRIT
RESULTING ALL OVER - INSIDE AND OUT
IN THE LIVING INCARNATION
OF THE EXPRESSION OF TRUTH
BLESSED IS HE WHO GREATLY ESTEEMS EXISTENCE
AS HE SEES HOW ACCESSABLE THE INFINITE VITALITY IS
AND HOW IT MAY BE UNFOLDED AND LIVED RIGHT HERE IN THIS INSTANT
UNTIL THE VERY REMEMBRENCE OF HIS PREVIOUS FAITH
IN HIS HELPLESSNESS AND HOPELESSNESS
MANIFESTED BY SICKNESS, FEAR, SCARCITY,
OLD AGE, AND DEATH
WILL HAVE VANISHED FROM HIS MIND
BLESSED IS HE WHO CELEBRATES HIMSELF
UNTIL HIS HOLINESS TURNS INTO MUSCLE AND TISSUE
AND BLOOD AND BRAIN
BECOMING THE BONE OF HIS BONE
THE FLESH OF HIS FLESH
THE BODY OF HIS SOUL
AND THE SOUL OF HIS BODY
BLESSED IS HE - BLESSED BE
BLESSED IS HE WHO CAN BLESSED BE.
copyright1988bencaesar
(A Song-Poem Inspired By Johnny Cash's 'Man In Black')
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Why? You wonder why I always dress in Red |
Be Playful With Your Seriousness
Be Serious With Your Playfulness
Go Heavy On The Light Stuff
Go Light On The Heavy Stuff
Don't Sweat The Petty
Don't Pet The Sweaty
Celebrating Life Is The Best Revenge!
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