One Question, One Mind, Can Set The World Free.

In my mind there lies a place, there is a face in this place that now one can erase. This face reminds me of a world, long forgotten and buried by the sands of time. This world was once new bristling with life and undivided justice, then on the horizon came forth a dark cloud in the distance. Laying down thunderous increments of death and sorrow it covered the land. Thousands of years pass as the light faded from this world, unable to see, the life was blinded. Fallen into a forsaken life and crushed by lethal temptation this life is now burdened with a cancer of creation. One day amongst the darkness a young mind looked to the sky and asked a question beyond himself, suddenly a small hole formed in the dark shedding the smallest beam of light. Touching down upon his head, it crept inside of him and the hole vanished. Almost instantly his heart raced his mind bellowed in despair for his eyes were finally open. He found himself standing in a world of woe, creatures spitting greed dark eyes and swollen tongues, they could no longer see him as one of them, he no longer heard their sluggish tones and brackish language. He was discarded as trash from their world and thrown to the gutter, so he trekked out among the land finding nothing but more shallow minds and darkened eyes, he wept worn tear for their unseeing eyes. As the tear cascaded towards the earth it refracted a small piece of light that shone from the young minds eye. When it struck the ground it gave life to a shrivelled flower, as the flower awoke it grew in size and Color illuminating the earth around it. The boy fell to his knees as he watched the black ones move by never even casting a glance at what he had awoken, knowing this he thought, what can I do to show these colorless creatures that there is something else something greater to have in this life if they choose not to see even something such as this. One more tear passed through the duct of emotion, it fell just as the other did but this time it shaved off the flower caressing an old mans shoe. This man, very set in his ways stopped at this moment and turned back around seeing nothing he looked to his shoe. Everything normal hear he thought, the boy watching him with great hope, then suddenly a spark flew and a crack became evident as the weakness grew more pieces starting breaking free sending quivers of light through this man as quick as the crack formed it spread until the old man looked as if the light shining through him was going to completely destroy. With fear in his mind the boy reached out and touched the man on the finger as if some sort of ripple emanated out of his hand into the mans the pieces of dark fell all at once and he's saw underneath an old man with the whitest beard, bluest deep eyes and soft smile. The boy returned the gesture as the man (feeling a hundred years younger) lifted the boy in the air swirled him around and said. Who thought, this whole life had been a prison, and this world Leiden with sadness. Young mind may I say, how on earth did this come to be, the boy say with a wise tone "for once I thought beyond myself and the world filled my heart with light, the only thing left to do was lift the darkness and set them free" thank you boy the man said with a whisper. They road off together touching the hearts and minds of all who came to them lifting the curse on this planet they walked till the end of time. This is the face inside my mind and how it will unwind the sorrow of this world.

"The Stoned Apprentice"

Birth, Death, And Revival

When I look upon this nook all I see scattered about are fears and doubts, when will they know the power they behold in their hearts. One day a man watches his wife birth a child, with love in his eye he drops a tear onto the forehead of this child, the child stops crying as the teardrop follows the contours of his skin embedding a fathers love in a fresh mind, the child looks to his father, in his eyes is the age of a mountain the cold of winter and the heat of passion, the man now understands the love of a god for his people, for every good there is an equal evil and only love will balance the equation, he watches his son grow, strong and inquisitive is the mind he shared into the life, as the father dwindles like the grains in a hourglass he compounds the learning of his life, realizing that time is an illusion he slows it's grasp on his heart, realizing that love is a blessing he shares it everyday, realizing hate is a tool greatest used by ones enemy he banishes it from his life, and finding the light of enlightenment he slips through past the shroud of this world. No longer a mortal he finds a young juniper tree, sitting by its warmth he waits for the world to join him.

"The Stoned Apprentice"

From Obsidian Arrowheads To Enchanting Understanding

another day on the horizon, hello world here we come, prepare the carriage of light for dispersal of understanding, board the wave of silence and crash on the rocks of turmoil, slowly eroding the once thought taboos and filling the hearts of the human condition with the gifts of this world........existence........family.......love......with no conditions.
"The Stoned Apprentice"
Melodic vernacular for a new age. Peace Love, or maybe just peace's of love.

My Words Are Not Words But Pieces Of My Mind, Can You Help Me Find Them?

Sometimes i ponder, sometimes i wander, other times i feel fonder about this world and all its trivial pursuits, letting go of those burdens so i can hold onto the light i shine a whole into the dark. why shall we do nothing more than merely believe this lies that deceive, we will ultimately grieve from these painful truths that breed and lead our minds away from the real bead of luminous energy creating a cinergy that will eventually lead you to me and then they will see everything they could be, to find the line hidden by the sands of time you must first bind the thoughts of yours and mine to turn the tide against mankind, when i open my eyes in front of mind i find a tiger, this creature beholds a great wisdom that creates a piston supercharging the rhythm it beats the system, the tiger claws his was through the haze, with a jump scatter and gather he makes his way to mount olympus, he needs to find the gods of nine testing time he walks his line, a wise old goat appears, stumbling his scheme, like a weapon being drawn from its sheath he utters through his teeth "this world was lost long before you found it, when striving for the best look to the worst, because only in the dark can we profoundly see the light" stumbled by this knowledge he finds a new path, using the inner light he finds a way through the abyss only to shed these things we might miss, creation is creative, life is love, and power corrupts.

"The Stoned Apprentice"

Creative Sunrise

one day raining thunder and chaos a man steps forward to take the lamb under his wing. encompassing the fragility of the world he strides to become what we all have lost. living his life he crumbles the catacombs of once thought taboos and creates awareness of the human condition. all he wants is life as it should be love as it wont be and thought that cascades over human turmoil, along his path a wise man stumbles him with knowledge, hes says to the man of age, "do not fear what is broken for each piece has it place and each place is know the only thing left to do is learn why it broke to begin with", learning this the man takes to mending the broken thought of his comrades, medling with time he is slowly forgotten

"The Stoned Apprentice