Life In the Forest .

So, finally a sense of freedom, of purity? Breathe we can now, we have found the way.
It's always been stressed upon isn't it? The moment .
It's always been about it. Living in the moment, going with the flow.
The key is, not to think what to think. It's like i'm telling you to stare at me but not blink.

Focus, Zoom in, Enter me.

Wilderness. Funny story, how caution fails in front of adventure.
And we're predators, born to play the game. The only difference is we're not hunting.
We're watching. We're not touching, we're observing. This is a shift in gravity. Magnetism.
A certain push of subliminal messages, travelling through electricity, light.
Music to my ears. What have we found? The same old fears .

NO! The answer is here after ripples and thunderstorms. Explore.
Dive into the wild and the unknown and the land of magic and mystery, witchcraft and wizardry.
White taking the black out of the grey? Adrenaline. The unknown.
Why? Because we cannot perceive it.
You will never know what is about to go down until you are in the midst of it.
And when it starts to happen, that's where you grab your wand.

There is fire in our souls. You know what its called? Creativity.
Wrap yourself in a bubble of ice and breathe through monstrous dragons,
and cast a spell into eyes that can't tell, whether its you or whether its magic.
The end of darkness, the dissolution automatic.

 Machines. That's what you call us? I'll tell you what we are. We're the creative department.
The whole point being to let us live the Alice within ourselves,we roam wonderland we're lost with it's elves.
The poet goes on doing his thing, the mystics, the music keeps playing as the world watches as manifestation changes the skills and bills all across the planet. That's magic.
To let creative be unproductive is the key too receiving productivity you wouldn't even imagine seeing in a month load of stress. But magic happens. How?
It's because we're soldiers. We see from our vision, not our eyes.

Clairvoyance, and the ability to foresee events before they may occur.
Time, space, expansion. And what might be our fuel? Will power. Determination. Faith :)
The drive to do something and be the example, not just say it.
And what worries us soldiers is nothing but one simple occurrence.
The utopian reality we fight towards. Maybe it may never come. Behold, War.
To win a battle always, but to lose the war. Irony is, we win every battle staged on this giant stage called the Samsara. We're that powerful, the mystics. Yes. But the war, we will lose. We will dry. You ask why?

Jim, had told us once.
" Let me tell you about heartache and the loss of god, wandering, wandering in hopeless nights. Out here in the perimeter there are no stars, out here we is stoned immaculate. "
Live. That what we are, to do. To be the ' Real ' imperfect, flawed self that we are, stripped down to our ugliest, quietest side. Bare, naked and broken with our protective skin, flesh and bones.
This identity that you claim, who are you ?

Heartache, fear, loss, sorrow, pain, grief, despair, hurt. SHATTER.
Break every living bubble of happiness in your being and what would you find? Would you find death?
No. Would you cease to care? Maybe for a while. Maybe.
But then it rains, my child. I speak for myself and i speak for you.
There is a certain kind of sadness, in the feeling of sadness. This expression is somewhat like drowning.
You're falling into the ocean and going under water. You can watch yourself going down, gently drowning, pulled by this force, which you cannot help but give in to.
This pull, so gentle you could break free. But you wouldn't. You don't want saving.
I don't want saving.
What we want is to drown. To be filled with this water from head to bottom, submerge in it.
Become a part of it and live the sorrow, the joy of this depth.
How can you call it irony, when you know how feeling blue takes its toll on you.
Perception right? Isn't it all it's about?
Joy in sorrow, sorrow in joy. Valley after peak, peak after valley?

Then why just go up, and refrain from hitting the bottom? It's only the cycle of change.
Why not integrate into the circle, fill the valley with your utmost presence.
Fall in love with pain. It only makes you stronger.
Like i've been told, it's only human to be stupid. Is it not?
But what defines stupid, is you. What would you do if you were all alone?
Would you seek to know if you would always be, or would you build your castle and sit on your throne?

You see, as primitive beings of nature we are ever thirsty, ever seeking. The search never ends.
The lessons are always unfolding.What you don't allow, is only to let fear take over.
If it comes, look it in the eyes,and beat it down, because nothing is stronger than who you are.
Your whole essence, it makes fear shake and vibrate to the core, it can't stand your might.
There have been plenty of paranormal experiences in the world to show that we are in the midst of it.
We are a PART of the abnormality, which defines the normality in this world of illusions.
So are you still willing to hide your magic?

Stillness. The serene moment of music flowing through infinite channels of purity and consciousness. Relax.
Divinity, love. The feeling of warmth. Desire. Want. To give rise to a vibration so strong nothing can stop it from manifesting. And evolving from the unmanifested arrives the outcome. Come, sit down with me and get to know the unknown. There is legacy waiting to be turned into fire, then the moment arrives where there will be rise of tide and pride. Through whirlpools we'll survive and dimensions will collide.

Strong, turbulent, thunderous winds, eerie nights and screeching fights.
The circus of the night has come alive, and what better would it be than today,
to head into the fray, into the woods, the forest calls, it's beings under constant prowl.
What could stop you? Fear. What do THEY smell? FEAR! You cannot escape your own hell.
But wait. Have you asked why you would be afraid?

You see my friend, it's a part of the trade. What will bring you through is your own soul.
If you listen to it well enough. You'll have a chance to master the bluff.
Its determination in this planetary station, that creates the miracle, you can really reach the pinnacle.
Break your own fall, and rise. Stand tall.

Do you live your own desire? Come here, light my fire.
I've seen the sacred fire. Dreams, they will never tire.
Feel the spark but don't let it burn, Don't brake when you make the turn.
But watch your speed, it's the evil deed, greed.
If you go too fast, you wouldn't know how gorgeous it would be to drown in it slow.
The lust for life, the stardust, the powerful vibrations of my wanderlust.
Come, lets be adventurers, In this ocean submerge.

I know now, a million emotions will splurge.
And when at night, you finally close your eyes.
You would smile and know. We're in the flow.

Like a true natures child, we were born. Born to be wild.

CHAPTER #3 : Once more, into the fray.

" Once more into the fray, into the last good fight i'll ever know.
 Live or die on this day, live or die on this day ." - Joe Carrahan

When all seems lost to you, and you can't see through,
your dark is all you see and disregard everything meant to be,
The truth you may try to flee, and eroding the roots of the tree you will be.
I love that about you.
How you know there's nothing to 'new'. The shine in your eyes is all that tells me.
Everything is alright, everything will be.
All I've know to do, is never give up on  you.
For if i look down on the ground, behold, drops the crown.
The queen has spoken, only love is the token.
I wish you would choose me to tell the truth, for all we've done is disregard our youth.
I've never looked for the forbidden fruit, this garden of Eden i love to roam,
when you pour your angelic,we give rise to foam.
Electricity in my touch, you've felt so much, It's time you realize, now this world has made me wise.
I just want you, my queen, for this world will always be beautiful and bright,
and with you to rainbows we give flight.
It's the final fight!

Pain.
Beautiful, isn't it? It holds you by the hand, and makes you walk the plank.
You must check, what have you got there? Is it guilt or is it just heartache?
Is it the rush or should we apply the brakes?
One question. Want ;

What is it you want, what is the basis of your flaunt? Deep inside are you burning till dawn?
How twisted is your font? I'll tell you. Stop.
Stop the trails of thought, release all your froth.
There is only purity, i banish all toxicity. I give rise, to Electricity.
My thunderous words will bombard your herds, what will your dreams yell?
Hell, it's just a preview. Sigh. Psy.

Banished by ugly clouds, be proud!
I'm on a new fuel, times over you can stop being cruel.
I have ceased the duel, and made one out of your dual.
You're a true letdown, alcohol instills your frown.
My queen has lost the crown, it's time she went down.
You make yourself look like a clown, There's a new flair in town.
Freedom i spell, Through jungles i dwell.
I found my creatures of nature, Happiness and love.
I'll only grab and never shove.
It's only love, your lust fails.

Little by little I've come to this point, on my own I've been searching my ways.
I lost you so early, the days went so fast, do you know how I've lived everyday?
This sky seems limited, this city we've inhibited.
I've known you to be ignorant, your presence was riveted.
I slept in my silence, my mind flowed like sound from the violin.
I've seen you to give up hope, your addiction was worse than dope.
In broken strides, I walk through the tide, there's hope and pride, I survive.

In my lost empire, I've walked over fire.
Those who come into my land, expect the unplanned.
It's a world of emotions, soul and devotion.
There's a lot of new steps, short and simple treads.
Your light is my guide.
Shine it where you please.
I've known, I've seen romantic love, it's a disease.
There is no concrete, you can only sow seeds.

The tree of knowledge or the tree of life. What would you choose?
Give me insight.
You have to stomp with all your might, to dreams we have to give flight.
All i can do is share, into my eyes you may stare.
I won't blink, let's sip the divine drink.
To play is a must, the touch should always overpower the lust.

Do you have it? Trust? Have you got it? Are we there yet? Almost.

To invest too much time and energy in hope is to open the floodgates of fear.
Just have faith, hope remains there. Remain anchored in the reality of the present moment.
Here there is peace, here you are safe.

IF you're looking for a way out, there is only one. MUSIC.
It rises from the brain, it resonates with the heart, it manifests into beautiful vibrations.
Music, comes from instruments, gadgets, techniques, surely.
But the most important, the grand source of music, is you.
There is so much music coming out of us.
Have you ever stopped for a second from whatever pursuit you are on,
and listened to the vibrations emitting out of your own soul?
Of course! You may have, but then again, you might have not.

And who am i, to tell you what it is you seek.
Truth is, I cannot tell you anything you don't already know.
I am only here to remind you. You ask of my purpose?
I am light, i am infinite. I am the universe, just like you.
But my seed, my gift. I'll show you, there's magic here.
How?

Well, i am the story teller, the star child, the great narrator.
I build lives, I assist the cosmos.
My words manifest consciousness.
It is not a game, no.
It is fun, maybe.

Intelligence is not a privilege, it is a gift. Use it for the good of mankind. 

I have pain. I have joy. I have experience, and i have determination.
I do not know what you aim to master, but i aim to master it all.
Once more, into the fray.

Pravda Vítězí .

I guess it all comes down to one small little decision, a second of perfect confidence.
Expressing the desire un-manifested into the world of conscious thought, and take the leap.
What am i talking about?

Let me take you on walk, a small talk, it's a small journey, we're only learning.
I'm talking about the power of convincing yourself, the thought of telling yourself that you have to be told.
Doesn't it bother you? doesn't it tell you, that you know what you are, you know what to do,
yet the if and but of the rut bothers your sense of being into a corner.
Why are you wondering, whether i'm accusing you, or whether i'm diffusing you, do you feel
my vibe?

The un-manifested force within you is speaking for itself,
it can have no sense of holding back, it does not ask for you to keep track,
only a soft voice speaks, this journey we cannot teach.
The light at the end of the tunnel no more,
all the while the light filled the tunnels holes.
The light at the end, was inside up every bend,
that's why we've reached the closure.
Emit your calm, your composure because we've come to cross,
of phases waiting to pass.

We've walked past lands and trees of a million universes, the mad hatter has us joyfully conversing.
Don't you see what's meant to be, don't you see where destiny has us be? It's the walk of the unknown,
here the journey unfolds, it's called life on 'the road'.
So, have you been told, you've got to be bold?
Oh yes, you've been told, and to the universe you've shone.

Belief.
You know i always talk about belief? Do you know why?
It's the vibration that matters, if your heart does not resonate with my words,
i don't think i'm being heard.
It's the heart that needs convincing, it's the love that never sees an ending.
If you seek what you really want, the way will be clear, you won't even frown.
You'll wear the golden crown, it says you've achieved, and it says you've worked hard,
It speaks for your talent, it enlightens many a peoples spark.
It's all there is to life and beyond, the bigger meaning, the mystical dawn.

Get up in the morning, and see the majestic light,
it's always been there, has it ever crossed your sight?
Does the sunlight have you fight?
I'll give you an insight, by day you strive, to work hard, to survive,
to accomplish your nightly dreams,
to have abundance in every field,
and you'll get it, you'll be there...

But night drops by.
There's silence in the atmosphere,
walking are the creatures of the dark, where is your spark?
Eyes open wide? Shh, there's creaking inside. There's no room for fear.
Oh, hello old friend, there you are! I guess i forgot you live so far.
The moon, the bright white light.
It reflects the light, the day's might.
What have we got here? A prisoner of the mind, or the heart pricked with darts?
Are you a child of god? Did the sun applaud?
You'll see what you are, what you've seen deep inside,
there is no way you can be blind, The moon shows you if you've been unkind.
With every mistake we must surely be learning.

Have you? Have you really been untrue?
Is this you? Who are you.
Are you smiling at yourself, or frowning at my face, are you seeing crystal clear,
or are you trying to look beyond the haze?
Again, it's only how i put my words, and how your mind takes them.

Whoops, did your mind take them? or again do i resonate to your heart.
I'll always be in the dark, only you would know, how poetry has you flow.
Even i don't mind, what happens behind.
It's just going to matter to you, your different shades of blue.
I just make a story, to a bend, you know how it has to end.

This may be my life, and my experience, my insight.
But don't judge me by words, they mean well only when they're heard.
To some it may sound so wildly absurd, maybe some see me as a part of the herd.
All i know is to not hide behind bushes, all i see is what my heart pushes.
I speak no lies, i have no spies, i work on myself, with every rising tide.
As should you, we've got to come through, it's a journey, it never ends,
it's not a straight road, it bends and bends and heartaches it lends,
we may even have to make amends, and discard certain trends.

But hey,
Ces't La Vie.
That's life, right?

Bow to the light in you all,
Namaste!

Pravda Vítězí  :  Truth Prevails
Because it is the truth that always prevails.

We have now reached the end of Chapter 2.
Shanti'h :)