Castle

He woke up late at night, it was past midnight

The dark part of the night, some say ghosts come closer in that time

No ghosts for him, he is his ghost

looking inside for pieces of truth

He was a mason, building a castle

Block by block, working with others

Castle is only for the masons when it is being built

selfish kings and queens, people of power will take over it

masons are naive, they work very hard

but when it is time for the fruit, they have to leave out

that is the bitter truth, he was trying to find out

what is the reason for masons to hate at all

It is so childish to be hateful to the ones

who are mirrors, the same height as you are

the masons are the ones, who inherited from God

the hand of creation and the thinking mind

The Good part of God, if you know what I am about

Masons are children, who are growing up

It is like a game, limited by who they are

their life will limit them, they are only about

doing things right, that is the good part

He was looking into, finding who they are

They made a team to play football

The coach asked them to write their names down

So they keep their thoughts out of nasty stuff

They will learn to play, with each other to spend time

so they won't fall into, the rabbit hole of mind

who can stretch them and give them, the pain they deserve

for stepping out of the zone of comfort

Thoughts can swirl down to the darkest parts,

especially some time, after the midnight

Spring

Hi

I am starting this year with the purpose of letting go of what is not serving me anymore.

There are many things in life that it is hard to distinguish between what is serving us and what is not. 

The action of going through deciding makes us see the picture more clearly with more data points in mind. 

We play our games for a while, with many wins and losses but in the end, we have certain goals we value and we have work to do.

Making new goals and putting them forward will help to understand our purpose and step into the world instead of devouring thoughts and possibilities which never come true in our minds. 

Therefore I begin this year by re-evaluating my values and the compromises I have to make to make life move more smoothly.

Countless

Words are able to fully describe what I want to say but time will not allow it. 

Life, a great journey of becoming has many dimensions to explore. Loving is on of the dimensions that seems to me to be one of the most critical to go through.

With love, comes a sense of personal growth and development of empathy. Youngers receive love for granted and growing up makes us realize relationships are to be made. Channels of communication and trust between people are a way of answering to our needs and also grounding our mind into the mind-sphere of the place we are living in. 

Personal lunacy has its own extents and going too far in our own inner world makes us distant from others. To the point that our work becomes pointless for there is no one to share it with. 

There is a need for the ones who want to become to move on to the level where they are connected with the world around. Building relationships are hard but it is possible in the world around. 

Sequence

There is a holy sequence when

A candle is carved into a piece of art,

with the sharp knife of judgment,

Taking what is the excess away,

To leave behind a sculpture,

Lighting it on to make a flame,

For light to shine on the paper,

Picking the pen and writing,

What time had to offer,

The music will be played,

Making waves in the air,

Feeling the absence of,

What was once trapped in the head,

The tiny voice of the heart,

Wanting to come out and say,

Here is what was experienced,

Here is what has been felt,

Asking the voice questions,

While answering it yourself,

How funny it is to,

Talk to your own head