Wednesday, January 12, 2005

Goodbye

Perhaps it is time to say goodbye
The world is full of alibies

Meditate

My ways to meditate
Is to ruminate
Bring pathos to heart
A gentle upsurge

Soak with feelings
Dry through expression

Is it action that is meditation
Inactivity is a myth

Hope

Maybe it is time now, to move
Enough caricatures, let my heart subdue.

The veil of transparency ceases to see through,
Yet I hope to see you.

Aspiration

To aspire something higher
To define that thing
Is to Know.

To aspire that you know
Is to know what you know
Are you aspiring?

To aspire that
That which is not known
Is to aspire that
Which you are not.

To rise to that
Which you are not
Is what is aspiration.

To know, I do not know
And
To know that I do not know
Is aspiration.