Monday, 2 April 2012

Reason or Emotion?

Reason is analytical... 
Emotion has no calculation!

Reason looks for too much thought,
Emotion is instant, without hesitation or fear.

Reason sought companionship with time,
 Finding a home with cousin procrastination.

Reason put flowers on a coffin as it sank six feet down...
Emotion brought flowers as a gesture of an apology... 
As an extension of saying sorry

Out of necessity,
In an attempt to heal a wound made fresh 
"In the heat of an argument"

So at the end of it all..
Were do you stand?
Which is your option?

Reason or Emotion ?

Is It True?

                                                      Tell me something...
                                 Is it true that you can laugh everything away?

                           That you and I can ; Isolate ourselves from reality
                                                     To share a laugh?

                                    Up the anthill...surrounded by others,
                                 Futile in their attempts to get to the apex

                                     (A place were only you and I reside)
        Watch me - chattering frantically as my hands rigorously let loose and clasp the air (motion)

                Your retaliation; Looking down upon me, bickering with your tail lacking action

                       Your fur masks the stupidity that we both posses, yet we still laugh
                                                      At the apex of the anthill
                                                  Oh how life has turned out...

                         Our environment - a small shrub that teases our hunger
                                                        Two more like us

In a Savannah whose hope lies in the depths of the waters of the lake - not more than a stone throw  away
                                              Come we shall laugh it all off

                                                         After all senior...

                               It is true that you can laugh everything away!!!


The sun slowly sinks back into the earth to set
A little orange ball glowing red with its beautiful rays of light gently caressing the ripples of the lake's waters

A frame is captured in one's mind:


The waters are still: creating a calm that speaks to your inner soul
A beauty indescribable, merely by a set of words
A beauty touched only by one's conscience

Glancing into this horizon traps a troubled mind into an island of reflection
The result: an appreciation of Mother Nature.
Once a force, raging with destruction: the waters, the wind mellow down (It is Well)
Calm - a feeling that overwhelms the air: Forms of life , for the day had been alive pay tribute:

That they had a life.

Retiring and appreciating as the sun sets on yet another chapter
Still - yet still the swamps tarnish not this image, an additional accessory to accentuate the remarkable outlook.

The mountainsides bow down as they fade away into the fog of peace, that blankets the sun
Whisky clouds whisper lullaby's to the earth, the birds hum along(It is well)

"Peace be still
Like a child
The winds obey Him
When He sets peace"

Daddy's Gone

Daddy's gone

She grows up being labelled "damaged goods"
Is this because of an absent father?

Or the presence of an abusive stepfather
That scars her for life

Brand her incapable
Of forming a deep emotional bond

The only bonds kept together
Are those of suspicion and naivety

Her heart:
A bottomless pit of emotional need

And the worst part comes next,
It can not be filled!

The absence of a father or the relation with her daddy
Gave her daddy issues

Everytime daddy came around,
She would have to get "daddy make me cry" tissues

What do you expect?
No self respect

She can't bream
With a high self esteem
Bringing the heat as they second as drama queens

Its valid to say
They seek to validate through seeking attention
Validation: the act that masks real insecurities

On the surface: looking calm
On the surface:

An illusion
So don't ignore their emotional need

Lest they render their cunning abilities, their propensity to manipulate, their capability to exploit, they are cynic

So it seems
Shattered dreams,

Constantly in denial...
Lowered self esteem

The ones who care less have the most power...