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MonkeyZazu Nov 2013
Through the darkness I steer.
Almost in the clear.
Mistaken.

From my deepest fears,
suddenly it appears.
Breath taken.

I stand here,
alone with my tears.
Forsaken.

Goodbye my friend.
This is the end.
MonkeyZazu Nov 2013
Today's the day to be,
What truly matters to me.
Living the moment like there's no tomorrow.
Nothing holding me back, not even my sorrow.
Experiencing the glory of life, embracing all that is.
Watching the clouds pass by, the simple bliss.

Existence; be without resistance.
Life; hold no strife.

My Love.
Constrict not I will,
Acknowledge you and fill,
You will everlasting warmth.
Hold on to you.
MonkeyZazu Nov 2013
It made me open my eyes to how they could've lasted that long.
The emotion I felt from reading my granfather's letters...
It was if he had been waiting his entire life to write them to my grandmother.
As though from birth he had held this inextinguishable love for her.
Almost as if he had been put on this earth with no other purpose but, to love her.
Without a doubt it was obviously clear,
There love would continue for many more years.
MonkeyZazu Nov 2013
Always leaving,
constantly running way.

Dont become too attached.
I will only lead you astray.

Will the time ever come,
where I can just stay?

With you always and forever,
I cannot wait for that day.
MonkeyZazu Nov 2013
There's something about living in this ice cold desert called loneliness.
Just makes you appreciete the little things in life.

Like when someone gives you a hug,
its like the sun peaks up over the horizon,
filling your body with overwhelming warmth,
melting away all the ice,
thawing out your frozen soul.

Feels so **** good...

You hope that it'll be everlasting and never leave,
but the sun sets,
and it does.

Now your cold again.
MonkeyZazu Nov 2013
I ponder on thoughts,
are they mine or another's,
I don't really know

I interpret meanings,
mirroring the echoes taught,
rippling from the start

Clearing distractions,
I experience the self,
awakening soul

Existence realized,
consciousness looking at self,
what could it all mean

Obviously lost,
wondering through illusions,
searching for the truth

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