Fiesta: The fallacy of an illusionist!: Mystique

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Saturday, February 25, 2012

The Search

by Unknown

Rambling among the fallen leaves

A lonely lost dragonfly, I am...

Searching for the food, to feed on

Mine head being hungry...

Mine hand being ferocious...

To catch up those lazy naughty seed

And plant them out for good...

Under those brown, dry leaves, I Search

And so among the green tender ones...

Flying on the wings of curiosity

I land in a place of chaos

A thousand feeble cries around

Among the land of mystique

Revel and to recur

Is what this flight is all about?

In search of the realism is all it does...

Among the illusions, the mirage

I fly around...

Along for the restitution of real...

Sunday, February 5, 2012

The voice the sweet voice around me tempts me to end this . . . they seduce me to an interlude world of peace... They hold my hands steadfast.... like the temperance, like the mirage they show me everything I ever needs and like the mirage they disappear before my eyes.... I wake up from the majestic world of sweet lies. . . A cold harsh wind blew through my soul and chills me to the core.... The red bright round huge moon, O so real... they throw light over my world.... I see them all but they look mesmerizing.... Their profoundness lulls me.... Those trees are no more lifeless. . . They are just enchanted by the beauty of the lunar.... Nothing moves around and then slowly a soft breeze drifts around me... I'm lulled.... I am lost....I'm melting off.... My soul is at peace.... and there is no more me anymore... I am a part of this nature... this moon, these trees...these grasses... I'm yet another piece of those million of pieces of puzzle. ...