Further Reading

Thursday 8 February 2007

Eternal Beacon Of White Love

All those shades have been exorcised now
Vision is clear, vision is fresh
Love is blooming as it has always been
There before me

But it has been the filter of madness
Which prevented me from seeing
As the blindman, my eternal lover was unable to get through
Madness was the carousel which changed my direction
But without eyes I was unable to see

I was lost in the past
Captured by the lurker in my deep inside
The dweller of the deep
Mesmerising me with illusion
So I did not even see what I was doing
Unaware of the calamity I was creating

But one day the sun shone
And my eternal love discovered tears
As she read my delusion
But because of the strength of our eternal love
We have prevailed
Nothing will break us ...

Because shades have made such a big mistake
For in weakness I have grown strength
The madness and the rage which was upon me
Which ruled me for decades
Was so suddenly gone

And now I see what I always saw
The love which has always been there between us
The difference now ...
The lens has fallen from my eyes
And I can now show the burning, brimming white love
That which I have for my eternal lover

She who in many lives we have shared this phenomenal bond
She the other half of my soul
Together we are, and always have, and always will be, ONE
And hopefully the pain and the sorrow will ease
As through the years which follow I remain
And I continue to shine white love in my eyes
For her

Because without her I have no meaning
I have no life
I have no purpose
No passion
No love
Nothing
But the sorrow of the blindman
He who wanders the great abyss
As the camel
alone ...

That was never meant to be
We share that burden together
As one
Our white love a light
The beacon for those who will come this way
So they too can escape the myths of this illusion
And rekindle their connection with the realms of truth
Through the shining of brimming white love ....

--------------------------------------------------------------------

For My Wife, Christine, who I have always loved, will always love