Free at last, free at last

I have done my time for now and freedom as come to me.

Sweet and beautiful freedom.

Deprived of me as well , I can now take long breaths..

Inhale quietude.

Exhale peacefulness.

Everything is as it should be.

The days turn into nights, as fast as  lightning .

And the nights turn into dust as our hopes wither with the sight at days coming .

A never ending cycle, that has come to it´s end.

As for know and until the next time, Iam free.

For the keys to my freedom are well kept within him.

So for know I am free.

Sound of silence

I was asked today, by a friend, what I did in my moments of silence.

If they were few and apart or constant, like breathing, for example.

I thought it was a very intriguing question.

Even the way she asked, there was something about that question that got me thinking.

I´am very much aware of my moments of silence.

There´s times that I feel good in them, others not so much.

I supposed it´s like that with everyone really.

Never the less I wonder if  one can really say, for sure, that silence is silent or on the other hand , that silence is everything but silence.

I don´t think that silence is silent.

I think that silence is powerful, stately, loud…

I can feel it.

I can hear it.

Sometimes I have the silly feeling that I can actually touch it.

One cannot touch something that does not exist, physically, so I´m told.

My silences are both few and apart and constant.

It depends on many variables.

However, when I´m immersed in them, I am finally free.

For better or for worse.

I am alone with it and must make peace with me, myself and I.

When I can do that, the silence embraces me like no other has.

When I can´t, well when I can´t I am left aside.

But be assured that silence is many things, silent isn´t one of them.

True lies and false truths

In the dark of  night I can see the hiden lies.

At broad daylight the truth is insidious but for those who know how to seek, it´s at plain view.

You either see it or you don´t.

It´s your prerogative in the end.

What you do or don´t ….Well, that´s just it.

Believe that the true lies ultimately will get you there.

Embrace that the false truths will get you there.

Or accept that whether right or wrong, black or white, yes or no, true or false there´s only one thing that you can do.

A lie for you may be a true for someone else.

Perception …

Looking for Jack / Part III

Yes, it´s true.

He´s gone again.

Not for long but long enough to be missed.

I have finally found whom I always looked for .

For what it seems an eternity but at the same time feels like it was yesterday.

Hard to explain what reason itself doesn´t understand.

Yet reason has it´s ways and in the end it all comes together.

And so, as always , my search will come to an end.

Although he will always be Jack and I´ll always be right behind him.

That´s my thing really.

I just need to find Jack.

So if you´re out there , know that I´m here.

Looking for you.

Yearning for you.

Waiting for you.

Always…

Once upon a time…

Once upon a time there was a girl.

Once upon a time there was a boy.

Once upon a time the girl and the boy got to know each other but let time stood in their way.

After time and time apart, the boy and the girl took a stand against time itself and decided that there was no more time to be dwelled in time, no more.

And so, like this, once upon a time a girl and a boy became a women and  a man.

And took what was theirs to take.

Time.

You see, one might not be abble to change time but one can always change themselves.