I have been told so much, that I think too much, as I was told. The thought that made the spaces in the blue. I did not, I thought about all that, that was shown to me. Even the self shown to me to see that one here, it know nothing, as it know not what happened to us or that one, that me to see. So I know not what I have been, but I know what Im and that is not what I see, but what I see in that past as that what brought here to that point. That thing the mad artist... its missing the point, that one that is missing, that lies in the darkness. Art is not useless, it is beyond that what one can. That may have feared the mind that did not understand but felt the need to have that magic stuff... and wield that stick around so the world may dance to their command... I think this was the mssing point, the magic and buried the creator, some rock, a tomb, some tricks out of the spell book... but.. thats not a spell book...thats a book you better not open, since you cant bear that one with the eyes of a child, as it was not meant to be shown to that eyes, since it was not what that eyes wanted but what made that to see that was desired by another. The art is to see it all and it means ot be not at all be not it means to sacrice the own existence, but not life... there is no need to be ... but it cant be what never has been seen alive nor have been alive to see that life is not to take but to give, to tremble not to the enemy to tremble. Knowledge is os not use, and wisdom... what is that... it has been forgotten... wisdom is that wise old men, that dies ... that old wise men... that grey beard... remember him well... he will not come back if you not find him to be on your back,, on your watch.,.... responsible to care all . to lead the sun wagon... not to trash and lie it down to hell of a mess up... so i belief everything will be fine, everything will be right in the end, I belief that one... this one I cant know, this is my belief, it is enough of that suffering, that cant be forver, even if it is that me to be not for that... this is unbearable to see and denied by me to be. even if that thing is that me that have been... it will not pass. it cant. the circle is closed
Posted on: Thu, 31 Oct 2013 20:55:28 +0000
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