Rain of Thought: "Godliness"

There was Noise, and I created Music.

I figured out where to stand up this time... Take a long gaze into the sky. And try and Convey, to You, and to Your Understanding, The Idea of the Universe. Within which we Reside, and with Residence we Create, and with Creation we are our own God of this Place

over our own Creations as a Self. And how we can begin to bring such a Sense of Personal Divinity to everything we've Made, As so, such that looks so deep into what it truly is that IT looks back. and Who you are is then Realized ever further, down the Fractal of Creation. as You Are, and you have been Created, through many Forms,

through the Essence of Being,

not only every Energy but every Moment that led towards your Birth. every Life that was ever Lived,

in a conglomeration of DNA. Creating a Being of Form so similar to the rest that it can be called a Species,

and here we are,

Humanity,

looking straight back at It. I wonder why It ever chose to look deeper into Us.

Or is it because we were Created in Mind of Looking around,

and Enjoying this Place,

and the only way to do that is one day you Recognize the Way that this Place may have been Created. I believe in the Soul as the guidance force of Evolution. However,

I Believe in the Personality behind that Soul. I Realize the Personality within my Self. I Understand Who I Am, and who I am not being Separate from Who You Are,

But in Communion.

Community. Together We create new Life. Together only shall we ever Truly be within Love. Together,

not only with others that are the same as you in the way that they Are,

But perhaps even the Floor and the Trees, The Ground,

The... Water. The Sky.

The way that the Stars move. All that combines to create Time, And never, EVER. Shall it ever create Hatred.

but, We, as an Observer of This,

We have the Will of the Way. and through that Way,

We choose what way we do things. and when we choose, we may Hate, And when we choose, we may Love. But. And take it seriously, Ass. It is never not in Your Hands to Make that Choice. call it Motivation, a Self Realization. And I could say, that the way to God is the Smoke Marijuana, Cause it's a TRIP, That gets in the way, Of Understanding the loss of an Ego, Beyond Infinity. Why ever were We In Control? Ever were We Created? or did We Create This through US, Together. Community.

A Community of Expression, even though that Expression is Right Now Sad, and Lost, and Alone,

and We're in Space, and Nobodies out there. Except YOUR Family. Your Friends. Your Community. Your Reason. And your Truth. Your Way. And the Way of Life. I See You See Me See

What I

Am

As I hold Everything within my Focus, it is Within Me. And You, we can Share in-between as We Communicate,

through our Bodies,

through our Emotions,

Empathetically. I Realize why you Realized what you Realized. and you did the same, but

Neither did we Say. And so we Stare with both unequal, un-honest Eyes, and

Honesty with each other to know we're Both feeling Pain, but Nobody Speaks. Or do We? And in Our deepest Wisdom do We find ourselves subtly explaining Our Selves again and again, never Truly allowing what we want to Create to come forth, because We have to get rid of This Feeling. and, That means Cigarettes, and

that means Depression, and

that means Medication, and

that means Friends in a certain sense,

and maybe even that means drugs and Suicide. I am not an Iron Man! I am Flesh and Bones, But, I can stand, because I am Flesh and Bones!

Not what Created them.