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apachechief
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Posted - Sep 29 2009 : 1:23:34 PM
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It seeks to separate, isolate, and thus control. It has no form, and speaks through mind, creating disharmony and imbalance. In isolation, it makes judgments on others, attaches status, and then creates a world where it is accepted, often, by imagination of fantasy, a play of non existence. It wants to be special, just to be the same; drowns in pretence, seeks adoration. He tends the flock, but all the while observing for a weakness, a moment to strike, to manifest his isolation. He burns inside; pain and anger, given life by too much darkness, and the fear of his own light. Temptation follows temptation, fantasy pulls him out of time. An assault of images stream into vision and interrupt the process: There is so much fear of change, so much fear of dying, breathing below water, struggling to regain control. I could kill it in an instant, wipe it out. But what lies beyond it, is strangely confusing. There is joy, but there is fear, for I must let go, in order to become who I am; stop breathing, to experience the stillness, and the life that fills the void; the light beyond the darkness.
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Sparkle
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Posted - Oct 02 2009 : 07:20:58 AM
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