Tuesday, December 23, 2008

searching for meaning

...there's a few moments in life where i'm blinded.. when my eyes meet true beauty...my surroundings turn to dust....
...when i look upon a masterpiece...art or otherwise...
...when i hear a song that somehow touches my soul...
i want to create like that... open realms so others can experience with their eyes, ears, heart what they couldn't initially...
i want to create beauty.
i want to be beauty... ah, now... maybe that's the hindrance.

i want to be found.

4 comments:

mariposa said...

I love the way you write!

Dave Zeman said...

Don't just want it, do it...

I recognize that this could easily be fiction, and that we all want that recognition... I live, I breathe, and buddy take notice....

Sometimes I shout that inside, and then just finish my coffee in silence.

Peace.
Dave

Blumagic Oppugn said...

Found - what does love signify to you? You can open a dictionary if you'd like: I was so lost that I did.

Blumagic Oppugn said...

Do you desire to know when someone knows that you are not ready for the answer?

It is when they show, or begin to show, you the answer, but you keep reiterating the question: myopia is chronic among the reluctant inquirer.

I'd say, study the Word some more to show yourself approved.

LOL, I just make a connection! Study = ask, seek and knock. Its an exciting journey: Keep knocking, lover.