Monday, July 5, 2010

Sculpted soul...


In the dark cave lies my body,
in the dark cave lies my soul,
my pain reached its epitome,
how can it be expressed,
how can the pain defeat my body of stone?




This morning was just one of them. I see the beautiful mornings everyday, after that noon and after that my eyes stare into the mystic and empty night and before you know it the magical sun has arrived with its virgin sun rays entering the cave, falling on my eyes, if only I could feel thermal energy.


It rains everyday, it is after all a rain forest. The smell of mud enters the cave and I can smell the canopy tree. Each time it rains I feel like getting out of my firm stone body and feeling the rain on my skin. But a lot of water enters the cave through the walls and flows on my body. I can see moss growing on me,but the moss has a beautiful aroma.

The good part of life is that I live in a cave within the rain forest and the bad part is that I'm immortal and made of stone. I've been there for quite some time since I've been around.


I have no heart but I have a soul. I can feel. My soul wants to be released. I've been sculpted to perfection but, my soul is trapped. It's a curse. My soul is too weak against stone but my soul is also the strongest thing ever. One I shall fight, one day, I shall escape.


One day,
until freedom comes,
one day, it has to come fast, stone is so numb,
one day, I'll join you in life,
one day I'll drink your wine,
one day, I'll join your feast,
one day, I'll fight against stone,
one day I shall be released...

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