sparr0w
03-23-2008, 12:35 AM
Nobody else saw it,
but I did...
Flashing across the heavens,
Pale and opaque;
Breathtaking in its ambiguity.
Nothing preceeds and nothing follows;
Just a passing moment,
one such that it encapsulates the genius
of God's greatest creations-
NOW
(and just like that, it's gone)
A blinding July afternoon at 3:47 A.M.
in the cold March winds,
as the winter and the spring
engage in their yearly death-match.
(and just like that, it's gone)
No one else saw it, but they diddn't have to.
This was my moment,
and you must be left to yours.
You see, this secret is this,
and this is where everyone's been getting it wrong-
The truth is that
beauty lies not in peace,
nor does it reside in chaos.
No, true beauty,
for those who can say they understand such things,
dwells only within the transition between.
The turning point from one extreme to another.
Hate to love.
Health to sickness to health...
This is the human experience,
(as best I can figure, at least).
It's all really quite bizarre,
once you get a handle on it.
Much like playing "Follow The Leader" with a hurricane.
-And just like that, my friend, we're gone...
**Thank you for reading. This is my first post in a week, but same rules apply. All feedback welcome and appreciated, including criticism (as long as it's constructive ;)
but I did...
Flashing across the heavens,
Pale and opaque;
Breathtaking in its ambiguity.
Nothing preceeds and nothing follows;
Just a passing moment,
one such that it encapsulates the genius
of God's greatest creations-
NOW
(and just like that, it's gone)
A blinding July afternoon at 3:47 A.M.
in the cold March winds,
as the winter and the spring
engage in their yearly death-match.
(and just like that, it's gone)
No one else saw it, but they diddn't have to.
This was my moment,
and you must be left to yours.
You see, this secret is this,
and this is where everyone's been getting it wrong-
The truth is that
beauty lies not in peace,
nor does it reside in chaos.
No, true beauty,
for those who can say they understand such things,
dwells only within the transition between.
The turning point from one extreme to another.
Hate to love.
Health to sickness to health...
This is the human experience,
(as best I can figure, at least).
It's all really quite bizarre,
once you get a handle on it.
Much like playing "Follow The Leader" with a hurricane.
-And just like that, my friend, we're gone...
**Thank you for reading. This is my first post in a week, but same rules apply. All feedback welcome and appreciated, including criticism (as long as it's constructive ;)