It's hard not to come of as wishy-washy
When on eis an emotional person
Your thoughts just run away with you
Add in a bit of naïveté
And you have a sail that is lose to be sea sometimes
Which as all sailors know is not the place to be in a storm
Today (as in this timeframe of my life) it's a divorce
Tomorrow it could be something overwhelmingly Devine and brilliant
Life is a spectacle to behold
Good or bad
It's all a wonder to me
I can feel the tug of both sides
The allure of the fight
But when I just follow my heart
I don't feel that tug
So harshly
To do something opposed to myself
To my morals
To what I believe in
To truths I hold close to my heart
Like a fight for liberty
For justice
For the persuit of happiness
You promised it to me
You blasphemous document
As a citizen of your country
And now that the veil has been lifted for everyone else to see
You see
The government maybe at one time wasn't funded enough to go after its own citizens
With military grade equipment
But it is now.
Does that seem necessary to you?
Isn't that what a negotiator is suppose to do?
Diffuse a situation so no crime or violence occurs
Maybe we need more every day negotiators
Not just at bank robberies
As they probably pay extra for
Or have the negotiators started believing the conspiracy theories too
Siding with the robbers one too many times.
I don't know.
That's a funny thought though.
False as it may be. Lol
I am compelled to write. It helps me digest and interpret my ruminations. Here I present them in complete truth.
Tuesday, October 4, 2016
Like I'm hearing my voice again for the first time
It's got to be the writing
The honing of a skill (I think)
As in just the sheer repetition and learning from mistakes along the way.
The thing about writing in this journal type blog
Is that I'm growing
Ever expanding in all directions
Capable of changing my opinions
The lesser ones to the greater ones
My beliefs
My core system
Is ever changing
As my world expands
As my heart expands
So my life expands
My love
In directions completely unforeseen
And some days
Are some way
And some are another
It's not always the same
At the end of the day though.
The outcome
Has to be peace of mind
For myself
That I did my best
And that I can live with that
Seeking forgiveness where I think it maybe needed
And as importantly with myself
And forgo any accolades in place of actual accomplishments
Towards the good of humanity
Above the good of oneself
Or ones brood
That God is with me in ways big and small
And that I can give it to Thim
Is it too blasphemous for most people or have I named God already and just forgotten. Lol
The honing of a skill (I think)
As in just the sheer repetition and learning from mistakes along the way.
The thing about writing in this journal type blog
Is that I'm growing
Ever expanding in all directions
Capable of changing my opinions
The lesser ones to the greater ones
My beliefs
My core system
Is ever changing
As my world expands
As my heart expands
So my life expands
My love
In directions completely unforeseen
And some days
Are some way
And some are another
It's not always the same
At the end of the day though.
The outcome
Has to be peace of mind
For myself
That I did my best
And that I can live with that
Seeking forgiveness where I think it maybe needed
And as importantly with myself
And forgo any accolades in place of actual accomplishments
Towards the good of humanity
Above the good of oneself
Or ones brood
That God is with me in ways big and small
And that I can give it to Thim
Is it too blasphemous for most people or have I named God already and just forgotten. Lol
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