8/6/06
Spirit:
Where does thou cometh, and how would one recognize you when you are here. Is this to be one of such sighting, of a visionary mystical feeling, how long will such vision be of last, and does one know of return.
Grief, of one’s passing, is so powerful, does it not set the mind towards yearning of such a thing. The desire to reunite , but for an instant to be of such wanting, are we caught in a trance like state of free creating our wanted desire that imagination takes over.
Time is the enemy of remembrance, does it also erode the sprit, the sprit that desires recall. How is one to stay in tune towards such an intangible request? We place intimate objects to visualize the past events, and yet even this somehow becomes an object of collection, or thus show to ones adventures.
I think this would be my analogy, the power of ones own emotion controls the mystical experience, that surrounds the thoughts, and some how creates an allusion that brings forth a mental image one of goodness and happy times of days and events from ones past.
May we all share, and be of patience’s with the coming’s and going’s of the human feeling’s I will call it, the ever present sprit’s, one’s that will help us to go on, but as a gift from them to remember, and always know of there ever present being.
They will always be with us, may we always return their calling to renew an old, but not forgotten friend!
Good Night and Good Luck!
Sully
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