Willfez74
Padawan Learner
Hello all, I am a newbie and this is my first post so please be gentle with me. I am endeavouring to live as close an STO life as I can whilst serving detention in this 3rd density classroom and it's about time I joined in the community spirit having already spent a lot of time reading and absorbing the resourceful and knowledgeable material on this invaluable website.
As the C's frequently remind us networking is conducive to getting that soul growing in the right direction so that's what I'm doing. My name is Will and I do a lot of writing (mainly at work, I have a forgiving boss) from songs to quotes to poems to stories. I live in Portsmouth in UK and I and my partner have a 14 year old daughter, two dogs (Husky and a Vizsla) and two cats (Pure Bengal and a Bengal cross). Since I feel I my soul expresses itself best creatively I will be posting poems and such and hopefully on subjects pertinent to cassiopaea.org. Well, here goes!!!
The Dragon Flies Again
Most people don't know what's coming
The plugs are sparking and the motor's humming
Revving up for a change of reality
And kings will fall upon their principalities
No more rule and no more control
Chaos looms over those impermanent goals
It's time to redress the balance of life
Cleansing the mess in clear and plain sight
Secrecy revealed as pools of blackest tar
Champions of industry concealed behind the bar
Your time is at an end, hypocrisy in tatters
The dragon flies again and the games of men are scattered
And weather he will bring with fury and pandemic
Upon the burning wind unleashed on lands endemic
And destiny plays many notes upon her sacred harp
But the melody is always true to the ending that's a start
In many variations the cycles are fulfilled
Both dark and light supporting what everyone has willed
For 300, 000 years now creation has been blurred
Distorted tales told orally, you will believe his word
Through countless incarnations the curtains were drawn tight
But now that they are breaking loose we see a glimpse of light
The barrier has been breached and desperation grows
The king of wishful thinking still clings to regal robes
Not seeing with his eyes or believing with his heart
But sleeping with his fear and remaining torn apart
In shadows are his treasures kept for no one else to steal
Accumulating interest but losing their appeal
Yet still the value in his eyes is perceived outside himself
He chooses not the prize within that is the only wealth
So this is why his world will end as a dream quickly forgotten
You cannot taste the fruits of life if all the cores are rotten
The world is in the seeds you grow packed full of effervescence
Your life is in the choice you make and your choices are the lessons
As the C's frequently remind us networking is conducive to getting that soul growing in the right direction so that's what I'm doing. My name is Will and I do a lot of writing (mainly at work, I have a forgiving boss) from songs to quotes to poems to stories. I live in Portsmouth in UK and I and my partner have a 14 year old daughter, two dogs (Husky and a Vizsla) and two cats (Pure Bengal and a Bengal cross). Since I feel I my soul expresses itself best creatively I will be posting poems and such and hopefully on subjects pertinent to cassiopaea.org. Well, here goes!!!
The Dragon Flies Again
Most people don't know what's coming
The plugs are sparking and the motor's humming
Revving up for a change of reality
And kings will fall upon their principalities
No more rule and no more control
Chaos looms over those impermanent goals
It's time to redress the balance of life
Cleansing the mess in clear and plain sight
Secrecy revealed as pools of blackest tar
Champions of industry concealed behind the bar
Your time is at an end, hypocrisy in tatters
The dragon flies again and the games of men are scattered
And weather he will bring with fury and pandemic
Upon the burning wind unleashed on lands endemic
And destiny plays many notes upon her sacred harp
But the melody is always true to the ending that's a start
In many variations the cycles are fulfilled
Both dark and light supporting what everyone has willed
For 300, 000 years now creation has been blurred
Distorted tales told orally, you will believe his word
Through countless incarnations the curtains were drawn tight
But now that they are breaking loose we see a glimpse of light
The barrier has been breached and desperation grows
The king of wishful thinking still clings to regal robes
Not seeing with his eyes or believing with his heart
But sleeping with his fear and remaining torn apart
In shadows are his treasures kept for no one else to steal
Accumulating interest but losing their appeal
Yet still the value in his eyes is perceived outside himself
He chooses not the prize within that is the only wealth
So this is why his world will end as a dream quickly forgotten
You cannot taste the fruits of life if all the cores are rotten
The world is in the seeds you grow packed full of effervescence
Your life is in the choice you make and your choices are the lessons
