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This is a word Painting of a tide, Turning Point, animated creations of Mankind.that appears God made to the blind.
I hope it is a canvas that seems to transcend the boundaries of mere visuals, carrying with it a weight of personal significance that resonates deeply.
Set In a world where the color blue was once considered a rarity and, in fact, not existent in Western culture until the last few hundred years, this painting is all blue as it dances with the hues of the boundless sky reflected on the waters. The furthest mysteries slop down when Away from us. A sky that was once unimaginable, now a vibrant tapestry of azure wonder. This transformation mirrors my own journey, a shedding of the constraints that once held me captive. I can only see then i achieved and understand that I reached it or what it really was when I saw it and her achievement and her actions
This was initially meant as a form of cord-cutting With greater emphasis on attributing that person's achievement in ownership of saving themselves in my appreciation of it and finding the lessons , I needed to learn in the action of helping her save her self., which represents the severing of thought forms. relationships, contracts, and all that once hindered my true path and hers. The hurt and baggage that once weighed me down have been cast aside, allowing me to soar towards my authentic self, unencumbered. And i know this when I see her achieve it.
I hope one sees in the worded brushstrokes the recognition that we are not here to save anyone really just to be. just be if we resonate, these ideas from our being, Still at Its most ,to guide at best someone towards saving themselves . self-empowerment, leading me to where I truly belong. for me, It was only in this painting i was awareness that that is what I learned at that moment.
As the horizon swallows the figure in the painting, I feel a sense of both finality and new beginnings. The appearance of being "taken asunder" reflects the dissolution of the illusions that once confined me and her energy, possibly influencing turning into negative energy. Attached to cross lives in the universe to me. The thought forms, the three parts of myself, the chains, the problems, the substances – all are being released, allowing me to rise anew. As with her.
Yet, just as I begin to revel in this newfound freedom, the ego sneaks in, attempting to reclaim its dominion.
I am " We Come" We save people in all this earth's soup of despair of ill design. now a promise a tittle a definition og ego ..my my my me me. CApitoluze it, and now my promise is a lie and a wizards emerald .. Twinkling away diamonds Every step. Reward and twist and recognition And the taking away as that's not the .... capital T
But the crashing wave the flood cleansing remaining neg reminds me that to rise, I must first fall tru again. The pearls, not the diamonds, are the true rewards in this journey – it is never the answers but always the questions you seek.ask the questions. What do you think you have answers?It's another test and illusion
As answer defines, end if those queries.
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the subtle gifts that the universe bestows upon those who have the courage to face their deepest truths and then let them go.
The past is ever-changing every time i paint it . a mere copy of a copy, constantly distorted by the fog of memory. The best course is to leave it behind, only use it to readjust navigation by missing turn or key ...to forge a new path unencumbered by the weight of what once was. For in this dimension, the true rewards lie not in the stories we tell, but in the lessons we learn and the growth we embrace.
a reflection of my own journey, brushstrokes of courage, resilience, and the unwavering pursuit of my authentic self. Reflected in my failure. My misunderstanding of my never-ending lack of understanding of any nugget mastery of all. That is that that will always be and always was.
And everything I wrote is now b******* for me.It is a truth and untruth in a world where the closest I ever got the truth was an honest lie
This is also about ego..This.
The whole thing is now a story for Others Who will only see the parable or imagery if they're looking for it. not me, the only part. Its message for me is the line
This ... Remembering the past changes it The minute my created in God's image self Let loose that energy from The lips of my life on my face in my hand in my sky... Going beyond dreams and planning steps. You can't see it, but now you're controlling Cause we think we had the answers from all we discovered. And that construction will blind you and send you back into the " vale of forgetting deeper." This is all that happened to me.One degree or another.
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Posted by Silver Spectre on "Fall To Rise - With Nothing Left Behind" by Silver Spectre
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Think I've seen you before, but I don't think I read your works much but based off of the words on your homepage. You see things as I've been trying to write since early 2000s. The rising from the dark, embracing the dark side, not the gothy death rock. Wallow that are despair. So familiar to me how my friends in ca wrote. But I spend my time getting g my vocals back and ready these last few years"
Posted by Silver Spectre on "Fall To Rise - With Nothing Left Behind" by Silver Spectre
- "This is at once sad and beautiful, and I can feel the piece of you that this took
to write...that piece gives this life and I can hear the flowing waters as I read it. Ciao, T/S"
Posted by TropicalSnowstorm on "Her River Bends" by Silver Spectre
- "This is a wonderful piece! The truth and untruth personified by seasons that can never truly meet is a stroke of intellect I found particularly interesting. I also love the final line of your description of the origin of these thoughts... “And God gives Untruths and truths Just in case there is still truth and a lie……And I met this Girl……â€. Very nice! Ciao, T/S"
Posted by TropicalSnowstorm on "I never knew Summer" by Silver Spectre
- "Thanks, i actually did not realize I republished this as I wrote it in 2003 or so and posted it here. I was on thinking it is time to write again and saw one of my last was no longer visible. I used to outgrow my poems as I got older but this one still gets me."
Posted by Silver Spectre on "© Past Life Tragedy" by Silver Spectre
- "just the first line and i was chained to the rest. Long after the read, the echo of your lines are still chained in my soul............"
Posted by Unknown on "Perpetual lie" by Silver Spectre
- "i love pieces that appear simple at first glance, but the depth is within the unwritten word where imagination takes flight.
awesome write!"
Posted by natalie on "My breath the sea" by Silver Spectre
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