Life becomes pathless
Turns to everlasting death
Gone is this life now!
Life becomes pathless
Turns to everlasting death
Gone is this life now!
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
Gone is this life now!
Passing through an airy wall
Designed to receive.
“As Kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame . . .”
Why disqualify the rush? I'm tabled. I'm tabled.
Designed to receive
From birth we assume the world
Is ours to plunder.
Faith is believing what you know ain't so - Mark Twain
The preachers deal with men of straw, as they are men of straw themselves - Henry David Thoreau
The way to see faith is to shut the eye of reason - Benjamin Franklin
The teaching of the church, theoretically astute, is a lie in practice and a compound of vulgar superstitions and sorcery - Leo Tolstoy
Is ours to plunder,
A momentous presumtion,
That which we didn't own...
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
Makes us regret so,
Often leaving behind those
Feelings of impulse.
“As Kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame . . .”
Why disqualify the rush? I'm tabled. I'm tabled.
feelings of impulse
grab us and make us do things
nonsense otherwise.
.
...the smell of flowers through metal labyrinths.
"Nonsense otherwise,"
A last, thoughtless shot rung out
From her fading guns.
“As Kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame . . .”
Why disqualify the rush? I'm tabled. I'm tabled.
From her fading guns
I hid my small ugly head
So i would not die
Willow! Long time no see!![]()
So I would not die
I extended my hand towards
The one nearest me.
“As Kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame . . .”
Why disqualify the rush? I'm tabled. I'm tabled.
yep im back to civilazation at least
The one nearest me
grab his inner being there
And Switch bitween sides
And switch between sides -
Crazily hopping from one
Outlook to the next.
“As Kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame . . .”
Why disqualify the rush? I'm tabled. I'm tabled.
Outlook to the next
I never really knew him
it was not karma
Our task must be to free ourselves by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty
~Albert Einstein
I love haiku
It was not karma
But it was in hindsight still
quite a good idea
Quite a good idea
or so it seems at the time
hang on for the ride
[me too, AnotherShot, welcome to LitNet!]![]()
Our task must be to free ourselves by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty
~Albert Einstein