http://eyegazing.tribe.net/thread/82b3d61c-b3ec-46db-b1a1-782723889caf?format=rss Tribe.net. Local Connections http://eyegazing.tribe.net/thread/82b3d61c-b3ec-46db-b1a1-782723889caf#127e0f5f-41ed-4579-b8bf-2ea76d8ef38c (Bump, as a prequel to my new piece) Thu, 15 Feb 2007 17:13:05 GMT http://eyegazing.tribe.net/thread/82b3d61c-b3ec-46db-b1a1-782723889caf#127e0f5f-41ed-4579-b8bf-2ea76d8ef38c Aranor 2007-02-15T17:13:05Z http://eyegazing.tribe.net/thread/82b3d61c-b3ec-46db-b1a1-782723889caf#daf08d56-6b5f-412c-9f5c-a92dd176fa8c Within the drama of our Souls that's told through eye-locked, heart-felt gazes, We learn this wordless language of Truth. Despite the funneling to the framework of the Moulding of the Mind, There is You and There is Me Within this space for Observation. It is here we become Witness to the shields of our egos, And the safety in the lie of knowing ourselves. I see, Now, my heart-- Tender and raw-- Hides safely within an armoured shell so strong that Even I have been numbed to recognize it's very existence. Beyond complexities and constructs, Within the eye of the Storm that is My Self exists Stillness, and the Eternal Me... A Fertile Garden of Great Possibilities, contained from it's Explosive Grandeur Only by the Fear of Trust's Betrayal. Many times have I come here, Heart Opened to a Union borne Blindly In desolation, and I've stood here-- RIGHT HERE-- Naked and alone with the warmth of my beloved's touch fading quickly from my fingertips. And I mourn, Now, for my echoing reflection because Here I am The Watcher, Here I am The Witness, Here I am The Lover who gives comfort to My Self, Recognizing, Now, the doubt I've placed against Us, grown from fear that's built from experience. Through your eyes I see, also, Your Own Garden and the Seeds of Highest Love Sprouting Still, Behind poisonous stares of Anger, Hurt, and Shame towards Me. So I am wracked with the Torment of Knowing the Beauty we now may sacrifice To spare the Pain of feeling Deserted Once Again. I see your Reclusive Side more potent-- Stronger your ease to Disconnect from the Eternal within Me, And alone within your stare I mourn longingly for the Rose Allowed to Die unblossomed Still within it's bud. Thu, 18 Nov 2004 20:02:59 GMT http://eyegazing.tribe.net/thread/82b3d61c-b3ec-46db-b1a1-782723889caf#daf08d56-6b5f-412c-9f5c-a92dd176fa8c Aranor 2004-11-18T20:02:59Z