I had these thoughts – interpret them however you choose:
I put the Great Pyramids in Giza. I placed them there. I watched Atlantis fall – of their own folly – so that its legend may begin. I burned the library at Alexandria and smiled as its knowledge singed the threads of history leaving only mystery for future generations.
I did these things – so that one day, when logic met chaos and order met Set, I would search foranswers. Answers that lie only in the seeking of spirit. So that one day, I would gaze at the heavens and ask – why? How? Where do you hide, o’ reason? Where have you gone, dear Thoth?
I did these things – to allow for opportunity to learn. When I longed for answers and
rational explanation, I wanted to find only myself – not reason. I needed faith – faith that
Alexandria’s knowledge is in me, not annals of man’s law. I needed spirit – spirit that was
quieted by over-proud reason and Atlantean hubris, waiting to be provoked by desperate soul. I needed love – love so powerful that it ordered stone and earth to willful precision, to create divine geometric structures meant to remind me where to look for inspiration.
There are no capstones on these pyramids because I removed them – so that one day, I may replace them using newfound spirit, reasoned faith, infinite love, and yes… an awareness of One. One day. An everlasting moment. I’ve already forgiven myself for the misdirection – it’s what created the journey. And I’ve already forgiven you – timeless creator. Thank you.
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The last word I write, I give to time. Time gives me back a memory. A memory of you, gifted by time and the future of me, the last word. The past is only time given words, written words as time consumes them. Time is like the last word I write. Before it leaves the pen, it is free of time. The ink on the pad, the last time. The words in my head, don't exist until - the last word I write is past.
These words create time yet cannot exist without its passing, time creates the last word. Time on the clock, words on the page - the clock stops counting at the last word. Thoughts in my pen, minutes of my mind - time to write but no time to live. I write the last word, a memory in time - a fate unwritten - an open-ended thought of a word yet told, and a time yet past.
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I been singin’ of a new day but livin’ like it’s yesterday
I keep prayin’ for the old ways with songs I’ll never play
The same ol’ day, only changin’ with the next sun
I found myself wanderin’ and wonder where we gone
I see myself flyin’ by and coutin’ time ain’t slowin’ down
I heard you callin’ my damn name, I can’t say I hear it now
Find me at the horizon, risin’ with them lonely rays
These songs are just words til you press play
Of you and me, my mind won’t ever forget them days
Join me as this time slips by like the echoes of our old ways
Your words in my ears like the sun on my skin
Whisper that you love me and I’ll tell you again
These words I write on these pages are my heart dipped in ink
This pen I hold in my hand will never tell me what to think
I listen close to hear the music but I can’t hear your voice
I can’t make up what I lost but I keep searchin’ for a choice
Find me at the horizon, risin’ with them lonely rays
The world ain’t as colorful through this missing-you haze
No me and you, my mind can’t find peace these days
Watch me settin’ slowly in the echoes of our old ways
Refuge, a haven, somewhere to flee
I dunno where I’m going, these feet will lead
I listen to the wind while it whispers to me
But all that I hear is memories of we
Rejected, an exile, nowhere to run
No love expected, a future undone
This time we’ve lost, never to recapture
The past watches us on the road to rapture
On the road to rapture, time ticks slow
There is no answer, no second chances
The world stops spinning, the sky aglow
On the road to rapture, where fate dances
Choices, my gamble, put it all on red
Second guessing these thoughts inside my head
A path undecided, is it east or is it west
A life undetermined and adrift at best
I wait for direction, for a question unheard
I long for your voice, for that one worn word
But my feet keep moving and worsen the fracture
No time for rest on the road to rapture
On the road to rapture, time ticks slow
There is no answer, no second chances
The world stops spinning, the sky aglow
On the road to rapture, where chaos dances
Home, a heaven, songs of salvation
This place of life and unending patience
Do my feet know the way or does my heart
Why have I tried hard to keep them apart
They’ve kept me from heaven, one and the other
I’ll find my way there once they move together
Rivers and canyons, mountains and pastures
I’ll conquer them all on the road to rapture
On the road to rapture, peace is a moment
There is no balance, only hope and blame
The world stops spinning, mired in torment
On the road to rapture, where pride meets shame
Keep moving your feet
Sing to the heavens
Feel your heart beat
Walk with the angels
On the road to rapture, you’ll meet
To quit will lead to disaster
On the road to rapture
We’ll embrace in heaven after
This lonesome road to rapture
I def’intly drink too much
I def’intly smoke too many
And I try to be good to you
And I try to be kind to me
But I seem to be all alone
All the time I see just my soul
Yeah I’ll just keep sittin’ here
I’ll just keep on writin’ this down
So one day baby maybe you will know
You’ll know exactly how I sound
Time again, take it fast
Smoke and drink maybe clouds my mind
Take it slow, time again
Eyes and ears prolly drowned by mine
I hear the music play, see you nod along everyday
These words I long to say so one day baby you’ll know
How I sound
I made mistakes and I lied about my pride
I learned from momma and I fought with my wife
I kept my mouth shut when I shoulda stood up
I prayed to god but I sang it outta tune
Sing these words, you’ll know me, even when there’s no me
Without those words there’s no me
I just want you to know me, so I’ll keep on writin’ it down
No me, just know how I sound, you’ll know I sound
Like this song.
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So far away, what’s distance and time?
Hours are short, and longer without you.
I keep gettin’ further and farther from home,
Home ain’t here, to the east of heaven.
I walked a path to the top of the world,
Lookin’ back, I wanna hear you say:
“Gone too far and can’t you remember?
Turn around, heaven ain’t that way.”
It’s there in the fields of bluegrass Kentucky,
Along the creek behind the pines.
“It waits for you here, right next to me.
Come back this way so you can be mine.”
I remember I saw that sunset in Ohio,
That yellow glow, shining home in your eyes.
Call me now, tell me how far I must go,
The only beauty east of heaven is sunrise.
I’ll cross back over these mountains high,
Climb down from the top of the world,
Just to hear you sing again,
I’m leaving only echoes behind.
Behind me the east, ahead of me west,
Chasing that sunset in heaven I’ll rest.
Beside you once more with tales of the past,
My words in your ears, your head on my chest.
You and home lay off in that distance,
A dream lay before me, oh how I’ve missed:
The sound of your voice, not a goodbye kiss,
Your love and my home, my heaven, my bliss.
East of heaven is a heartbeat away,
Time is the victor but only this day.
I eagerly await this day to pass,
I’ve found my heaven in your arms at last.
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