Rambles/ bad poetry

[lostinstrangeworld]

The pain of a thousand flames
Is washed away by our tears
We heal ourselves. Once more.
New growth.
Into this world, we're thrown
We dance
A dance of pleasure and pain
But how to transcend
And no longer be vulnerable
To the rhythm
Of the often ruthless tide?
The ones who bring us the greatest joy,
Often also bring us the greatest sadness.
We laugh, we cry
We live, then shed our spacesuits.
But why?

[clozaril]

makes me think of this from the gnostics.

To the Universe belongs the dancer.”
“Amen.”
“Whoever does not dance does not know what happens.”
“Amen.”
“Now if you follow my dance,
see yourself in me who am speaking,
and when you have seen what I do,
keep silence about my mysteries.
You who dance, consider what I do,
for yours is this passion of Man,
which I am to suffer.”

[lostinstrangeworld]

"We are the dream-makers,
and we are the dreamers of dreams"

~Arthur O'Shaughnessy

[2013]

Good work LISW stop putting it down with bad attached to it .Thats a n order ! :p
All this dancing got me thinking :D

when the universe sings
we all must dance
take your place on the floor
or you may lose your chance ,
stay stuck in limbo
or be ready to advance .
After all what else can you do,
dont you know the symphony
was written for you .

[lostinstrangeworld]

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