| What's the difference between, reality and a dream? |


Magic PotionBlend in black, and white, and grey ecstasy, passion, and dismay right and wrong, evil and lust good and faith and joy and trust. Blend them words into my cauldron Melt them thoughts into this potion...Magic Potion
Colorfully colorless, the filth of purity sinks to the surface of the smoke that is rising Look the stars in the eye and defy darkness -
ignorance is never bliss.
Gulp it down, all the way, don't stop Don't breath, don't think, don't feel, Just drink... Accept the fact that you'll never know:
Let it take you to places you're too scared to go. &


FadeWith every tick of the second hand My heart sinks just a little deeper into the dark oblivion in my soul I'm losing you, Oh heart, I'm losing you again...Fade
Because they promised you light. They promised you warmth. They promised you a shoulder, a heart, a soul, But every time they reach their hand to pull you out of the dark waters you glimpse the light and then you fall a little deeper down wondering if there's an ending to this endless abyss...
Seconds tick away carelessly strutting across the sands of time don't you know? with every


The BoxOften, we are frustrated when others tell us that there are things we simply cannot know. Why aren't we allowed to ask questions? Why aren't we allowed to understand?The Box
Let me tell you: I fully believe in your right to ask any question that crosses your mind. On the first matter, however, I'm sorry to say I must side with "the others": you can't possibly know everything. In fact, I don't think you can know anything at all. I don't think anyone can.
I'm not a scientist, and frankly I'm not "all crazy" about this world we see around us. What I'm naturally attracted to is the metaphysical world; literally, the world


The Big, Black BoxAllow me to skip the introductions and long winded beating around the bush, and get to the heart of what I believe is THE PROBLEM. The problem with us human beings is that, although we claim to be "objective" and "rational", we are still arrogant and self-centered. In our "objectiveness" and "rationality" we have brought ourselves back to the age of ignorance, when we believed that we were the center of the universe. Of course most people will immediately refute this, saying that we are "so much more advanced" than the dogmatic people living in the Middle Ages. Sadly enough, we fail to notice that we, like those living in the Middle Ages, areThe Big, Black Box


This place, that placeThe air seems so simple - open, empty, light it rolls and floats with buoyant charm never ceasing its formless flowThis place, that place
Above, the sky
below, the harsh constructions of small minds the place where damage is incurred debts are tallied up and never repaid duties are compounded in ever greater total
I choose the upper quadrant - leave the downside to the ones who crave order there's no need for instruction or rulebooks not when you've found a world of new impermanence
This place makes you float in wonder - that place seals you in with bric
seasky

Memories of sandy shoresI walked along those dusty streets After the rains had fallen The ground was pock markedMemories of sandy shores
Where the droplets had fallen The sky was blue With no memory of the recent storm The air humid from the evaporating water That's when it hits you, the smell Of mother earth, a musty smell
Of freshness, of the cradle of life
'From Him do we come and to Him do we return'
We say it after someones death But it is something said in celebration of new life
I search in my mind for memories Of the busy city from whence I came And can recall no similar
Yup, all is well. Just caught up with life and work
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When the power of love overcomes the love of power, the world will know peace. - Jimi Hendrix
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I used to dream of mushroom clouds.
Smoke that could block out the light.
Black flames that could eat the sun.
Replace day by permanent night.
- End Scene, Troels Abrahamsen, WHT
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When the power of love overcomes the love of power, the world will know peace. - Jimi Hendrix
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I used to dream of mushroom clouds.
Smoke that could block out the light.
Black flames that could eat the sun.
Replace day by permanent night.
- End Scene, Troels Abrahamsen, WHT
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Cats yawn because they realize
that there's nothing to do
-Jack Kerouac, "The Scripture of the Golden Eternity"
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When the power of love overcomes the love of power, the world will know peace. - Jimi Hendrix
Don't mention it
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When the power of love overcomes the love of power, the world will know peace. - Jimi Hendrix
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