Tuesday, 7 December 2021

The Wild Corridors of the Mind

[THIS WAS A BIT RAMBLING - I JUST WANTED TO GET SOME THOUGHTS DOWN]

(Makes me feel better after SWW...)

There is no such thing as mystery existing outside of the eyes,

  The wild whirlwind rush goes all around, in and out, 

  It makes the leaves dance while they grow,

  makes the River skip too and fro,

  Sometimes I forget to dream -

  Of the living and flowing stream,

where the poignant flowers look to the sky,

and sigh...

of a world that has changed and yet not changed at all -

But there is no mystery there, in any of it:

it is what it is - 

The colours, the sounds, the colours and the sounds are what we see and believe,

and without us there is no heart that beats - 

  no rain drop, glowing dots in the sky, no droplets swarming with life curled up in a flower petal.



But behind the eyes a thousand endless million secrets dwell - 

There an ocean of thoughts swell,

Things that we cannot imagine, and yet we do imagine,

whether we believe or chose not too,

the wild and shapeless sights gip in chaos and order, 

around and around,

hand in hand,

like children singing ring a ring a roses - 

but they don't fall down,

but go up, and up, around and around - 

Forever, like an angels sword striking down from heaven,

The light burns without hope without sound without energy

but it yet it glows behind the eyes, and fills the words that the hand pours out - 

the words that change the axis of the stars, moon and earth.



* * *

It's like a trap 

closed all about

No way out

But we must go along

Along...

But that is the game

It was not so long...

I just I didn't care

But I must now 

Must now...

* * *

Onwards and onwards, 

its corridors open and close,

the labyrinth,

every dead end leads to a new beginning,

those who seek to understand it,

and those who seek to master it,

stumble and fall and find themselves feeling against stone walls in the dark,

to them the lanes lead nowhere - 

But to those who do not think and do not try, every wall leads to a door,

and the corridors widen,

the view broadens, the light shines brighter

and the prison breaks up because it's walls don't exist.


* * *

It's like a trap 

closed all about

No way out

But we must go along

Along...

But that is the game

It was not so long...

I just I didn't care

But I must now 

Must now...

* * *


You built the walls

so let go...

let go and fly up and through

join with the flow - don't think just do,

and move your feet to the rhythm of the heart that beats,

step back, there is no such thing as defeat,

Only you can let it happen,

So let it through,

And go on and on,

With the dance, there is no trap,

Just you and you,

Be part of it, like the bleak clouds go by,

Because at the end of it there is only you - and the song, and the perfect rhythm of the mind.


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