Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Sacred Place


I know a place where the water runs red

A place where emotions are born, dreams begin

And one’s soul rests

The most beautiful place in existence

Only occupied by truth and sincerity

Where jealousy and deceit not dare intrude

A place that nurtures passion

Grows it and nourishes it, and lets it go

Touching and changing all it encounters

A universal connection shared by all

Its biggest weakness yet greatest strength, is love

I know a place that is the very core of all of us

Nothing is so pure or more innocent

Lose it and you lose yourself

Find it, and you’ll have the world.

2 comments:

  1. Duuude! I know EX-actly what you mean. I had depression, too, for a looooooooong time. After our accident, with a severely co-dependant, lying, fucked-in-the-head family, a sister who didn't want anything to do with me, verbal abuse 24/7, speek'n behind my back, I felt like throw'n it all away and starting over. But WhatTheFuck do I care what THEY think? --- Never mind what Fred Phelps sez, Heaven's where I'm going. Wanna come along? Guhroovy. Meet me in Heaven, miss gorgeous, and we'll have gobs of fun at my party-hardy celebrating our resurrection for eons and eons. God bless you. Love you.

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  2. Wow, this comment was totally unexpected but it made me smile heaps. So thank you! :D
    I'll definitely meet you in 'heaven', wherever that is! :)

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