Harmonious Chaos

Wed, 01/29/2014 - 13:03 -- Adrian

Life

Chaotic,Mysterious,Joyous

Life a soul without a heart.

Life is a road with no path.

Life is dark’s first light.

How could this be?

Time governs all, but time,

cannot take back what is given.

Seconds turn into minutes,minutes into hours,

Hours into days, days into months,months into years,

and years into memories.

Memories that flood the mind

Like the sand faded away leaving the fresh smell of rain.

It brings times of despair, of pain, of sorrow

A loss of a loved one, a child, a relative.

It feels as if poison is in the veins penetrating.

Stinging like a bee’s poison, wanting only to kill

Slowly making its way into the mind.

But sometimes the poison turns into medicine

Killing off bad memories, creating space for new

Life leaves a optimistic feeling,

like a childs first decided career,

we can do anything!

Life is all we know

 

Life

Inspiring, challenging, passon

Life is a flowers first bloom

Life is a dream acted upon

Life is a birth of a child

Life contains countless endeavors

Opportunities that spread light,

that disorient  you like a spotlight

Some turn the essence of life into fear

But be not afraid for essence is what creates you.

 

You must run on a track called life,

the hurdles that you must leap over,

are not made easy.

But what fun comes from simplicity?

Life  is  is challenging and tough.

Leaving a feeling of accomplishment.

Life is all we know

 

Life.

Depressing, ending ,beginning

Life is a bittersweet crop plucked from the field.

Death stalks us watching in the shadows

Slowly waiting, deciding, for when to make its move.

Although the few have knowledge of when.

Death is the reason for life, for existence.

It may bring grief ,but we can never outrun it.

Medicine may delay you from the truth.

We are human because we know of death.

We live to understand all about the world.

Yet we will never know when death will occur

Embracing it is the only way of acceptance

Life is a trip, short yet long

and death is the end.

The short end of your long trip,

and the start of a new one.

Life is all we know

 

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