Thursday, February 6, 2014
Monday, February 3, 2014
These violent delights have violent ends
“These violent
delights have violent ends” Shakespeare
For everything that happens there is a reason and for
everything under the stars of heaven there are strange and bizarre events that
surround us. So we smile and move on to the next best thing in life – ignore the
ugly and embrace the good. Dealing with life during the afterhours brings a
frown or a smile if you are fighting hard within yourself to fight the sorrow.
We cannot allow sorrow to dominate our feelings for what
good things can come from sorrow? Is it not a short minute or two of reflecting
the truth and knowing how to deal with it as it casts you into the shadows? Does
it not cause you to close your eyes and clasp your hands and pretend you are
somewhere else where you dare to be imaginary and unreal so you can forget and
step once more forward to capture tomorrow.
Life gives us love-devouring death for that is for certain. In
between life and death there are constant struggles of sanity and irrationality
we learn to cope with so we can survive these ordeals and avoid the sorrow. Violent
deaths are violent delights to some and catastrophes to others. It makes sense
to one and it totally loses its reality to others as they ponder how to
confront the fire that consumes them like fire and powder.
The answer and the fix comes too slow. It is tardy in
delivery and causes more sorrow. Before the nighttime falls there will be
another that will fall and nobody will know until tomorrow. There is but one
lonely confessor among the thousands that comes forth and tells the story of
truth but is ignored by those in positions of power. For those words, those
courageous and straightforward words, openly spoken confounds the appetite and creates
migraine headaches as thoughts are pondered.
So we glean the past and find those moments of joy that
falsely measure the time forever. Words are erased and new words are created to
sweeten their breath as they lie with imagined visions of truth and deliver an
encounter that is filled with double tongues and clear the new encounter of
those violent delights and violent ends that are man-made in substance but evil
in measureable methods.
These words are richly filled with words of deceit and a spineless
tone is spoken. They are but beggars of those that will blindly follow and ask
not what is true but rather what is broken. These violent delights have grown
to such excess and you can feel it, they are getting closer. You find your
worth diminished in value as the life you live is easily broken.
The truth is so powerful it cannot hide but your concerns
for wealth and enrichments keep the lids on the coffins. Your weakness to
persevere and your energy to combat these feelings have been decimated by the
fear that surrounds you. Only true love for justice and personal freedoms will
remove these chains you have bound yourself with and then the curse is broken.
So every day you live the conceit is shown and deceit is spoken.
Your ears are bleeding and your heart is faint but you know deep inside its
time to counter their bragging and dispute what is spoken. Violent delights
have violent ends so it comes down to your own individual worth and your own
true love for what you believe in and what you sum up to be your values and you
wealth , not in gold but in character and richness in integrity and love for
your fellow men and those you care for.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)