The Sea of Love
From: Mike Helsher
Date: Mon Jan 26, 2004 11:58 am
Subject: The sea of Love
My seemingly seaworthy ship of doubt
Is but a speck of angst, churning in a sea of Love
That can only be navigated by the innocence
That is liken onto a child
My compass broken, I sail by the stars of the night
For I was told that the sun is but a burning ball of gas
I learn to live within the angst
Encased in a dream that seems so real
And all that I grasp in this dream turns to stone
I save them in the belly of my ship of doubt
Until one day it finally sinks
And there I am...alone
My speck of angst turns into a black hole into which I fall
And all that I thought that I was
Weighs upon me
Like the falling of the night sky onto the earth
I struggle and try to think like a snake
I slither in the manmade crevasse
Of the world of the machine.
Squeezed like a sardine
And prodded by the pecking of hens
Until all that remains
Is the Horror
It was then that a Whole Universe
Contained In a tiny drop
Of all that was left of the Sea of Love
Came forth...
From the corner of my eye
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From: golden3000997
Date: Mon Jan 26, 2004 4:18 pm
Subject: Re: [anthroposophy_tomorrow] The sea of Love
Lovely, really lovely!
: ) Christine
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