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Never beams without bringing me dreams.

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When was the last time you star gazed?  Step outside for the love of God and let the moon heal your soul.. let it’s light into your mind.

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Biblioklept

“On the Fear of Death” by William Hazlitt

And our little life is rounded with a sleep.

Perhaps the best cure for the fear of death is to reflect that life has a beginning as well as an end. There was a time when we were not: this gives us no concern—why, then, should it trouble us that a time will come when we shall cease to be? I have no wish to have been alive a hundred years ago, or in the reign of Queen Anne: why should I regret and lay it so much to heart that I shall not be alive a hundred years hence, in the reign of I cannot tell whom?

When Bickerstaff wrote his Essays I knew nothing of the subjects of them; nay, much later, and but the other day, as it were, in the beginning of the reign of George III., when…

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She’s like the Moon, part of her always hidden away.

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I wonder what the Moon thinks of our Earth? Does it spin around us in pity or appreciation? Respect? Or mockery? l cant tell what it’s trying to say to me. All these signs, what do they mean? Where exactly are we standing? Our poor Earth is almost done… Our beloved Earth is finally giving in after all those battles, we failed it- but we put up a good show. I’ll be listening closely to the Moon tonight, l’m sure our Earth will too… Maybe all these stories about our history will give us hope… But for now, this is it- laugh all you want Moon.

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Somehow,it feels as though I’ve failed. Big dreams can only take you so far… it seems that my will power is giving in. l long for a flight, a long flight to a far away land- a new place that I can claim my own… Home. To start afresh- why is it so hard? It’s not like I have anything to hold onto. I’m in search of magic powers, something within me, something bigger and brighter than my Soul. I’m searching for my stars, but lately the Sky seems to have run out of them and I can only fancy the Moon.

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And it feels like a life time has passed before my eyes. Now is the time to sit back and let it all sink into oblivion.