Robbed Emotion

Pain mixed with a desire for gain.
What's with man's search for fame?
Money, sex, power?
What motivates this hour?

The reality that motivation has completely stopped,
that Life caught up with commotion.
No hope for emotion
It has run the race and come out last and been robbed. 

What is my inner drive?

Zeal makes me feel
Heart ache comes in heels,
The hangover is at the bottom of the bottle,
And I seek to not be able to pull back this throtel

Nothing satisfies,
Nothing burns inside.
Yet I'm burnt up,
With longing deep and wide. 

Nakedness is my solution
But nakedness is just hear polution.

Narrow Channel

Moved beyond that which I know

Called off to the deep unknown

Plowing deeper than ever before

Caught in the narrow channel of thought.

Seeing all that there is to see

Isolated in this reality

Trapped between time and death.

What will life give to me next?

The narrow way or the wide road,

Both lead to a home.

One you’ll want to stay

One makes you always wanting to go.

For ones a journey the other a destination

Ones a life, the other an abomination

One is fire, the other ice

Desire, higher, farther, but narrow

Narrow between the folds,

Something calls me home

As the embracing of life lead to the choice

Of a lasting eternal destiny.

Desire of Life

Follow the path that leads to wisdom

For what are we if we are not wise,

If we aren’t present to the life of love around us,

To the inner life of our self,

To the life of the other self,

We need to see where love is taking us

Up, up, up, we go higher to the sky thrones.

Flying beyond what eye can compose,

We go where we do not know.

Seeking the path she knoweth

We climb driven by an unknown pain,

That calls us higher,

Up higher to seek,

To seek the unknown.

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