26/04/2009 by admin.

As the jewels light up the night sky the story is in its infancy just like the spawn of the entity of existence. New laws and constants of mother nature are in cribs of toddlers stage of growth, in the blink of the eye compared with an eternity of seasons and threshold of quantity and value. The stars will expire the planets decay the energy be transformed to other landscapes of dreams till the wake-up call trumpet is sounded and the story book is reopened to be read aloud and with conviction. New chapters will be negotiated with a careful hand and entities will be raised on a plateau of thanks giving and cherished like the angels of eternal spirit and life. The story in the book will be no ordinary quest with a start and a finish, it will be a story of eternity and one not to be put down for anyone or any distraction whatsoever. Forms will rise forms will fall but the soup of life will be forever at peace and forever stable without the entropy of old. New freshness of spirit will be breathed into the pages and the land of satisfaction will be realised.

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09/02/2009 by admin.

As the majestic door of continued life gets opened by the key of fulfillment, secrets of the higher order are revealed. The cage of ordinary reality is destroyed and cast away by the soldiers of fortune and time disappears in the blink of an eye. New landscapes of dreams are realised and the fabric of space and time no longer hold its sway. The struggle of carbon based reality gives way to a plane of existence that contains no negative attributes or properties and only holds secrets of peace and friendship. The light of day exists for an eternity and darkness gets lost in the void of ordinary causal reality. The bells of the church of life are rung and all entropy and disorder are banished from sight and the structure of reality has no litter of distrust and hatred. New beaches of splendor are brought into view and waves crash like unicorns of magic and cause a life of fairy-tales and tranquility. Hope is realised and the fairground of life follows no more rules, just the blissful serenity of light and rainbows colouring the sky like an artists brush.

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27/11/2008 by admin.

As the stars shine with their golden spirit of the ages, it causes reflections of truth to unfold like hearts made out of paper of intrinsic value and cost. The reflections shape the overall dimensions of the landscape of dreams and cause the flow of the river of life to channel down a route of hope and tranquility. Then a successful and peaceful harbor is reached and the angels undying love for us all is revealed. Shadows disappear and emotion reaches an uplifting tug of war with the ether causing the reflections to take on another angle of absolution. The light never dies but exists for an eternity in the beholders eyes of beauty and stillness of view. Then the rainbow colours the  spectrum of light with jewels of splendor and sparkles the ether with a rich fabric of heart. This causes the clouds to exit the fold and the sun to shine through like a big ball of majestic hope and truth.

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19/07/2008 by admin.

As the sun embodies itself above the clouds it emits a golden spirit along the embroidered edges of time. In the shadows I see a face ebernating through the chronicle vortex of my mind. Pushing organic reality beyond parameters set by any carbon based life form in the family of the sun.

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