Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Posted: **July 31st, 2006, 3:14 pm**

Oscillating waves of idea vibrate
forth, from behind the known
to realm of relativity, never
revealing their source.

Thought, rises to conscious birth,
dons raiment of word, deeds, to fulfill
intent of mind's enigmatic children.

Surfacing, without sanction, pouncing,
often unwanted, other times
warm and welcome they flow,
ever beyond casual hosts control.

In lieu of regulation we are
offered two choices only -
acceptance or rejection
and their insep'rable shadows of outcome.

Receiver minds, constantly tuning, myriad
frequencies of thought, ever present,
dictate their own destiny.

lenny

Posted: **July 31st, 2006, 6:12 pm**

That resonates
Slides past my eyes
Slips right into my mind

a satisfied reader in Texas.

Posted: **July 31st, 2006, 6:30 pm**

Thanks for reading and taking the time to comment, stilltrucking. Btw, how many handles do you have here? lol. Be well friend.

lenny

Posted: **July 31st, 2006, 8:11 pm**

How true this is lenny, and there are but two constants in life...you are born and you die. Everything else in between is a variance.

Deb.

Posted: **July 31st, 2006, 9:06 pm**

Ann Bingham wrote:How true this is lenny, and there are but two constants in life...you are born and you die.

Everything else in between is a variance.
##Between each atom is a space,
no solid's ever true,
as 'tween each day the space of hours
minutes, seconds too.

Each thing's composed of something else,
no unit's absolute,
all bound in motion to deceive
with ignorance acute.

Time beats his drum with much ado,
space blares out her refrain,
proclaiming their omnipotence,
yet both are without brain.

They're but the pool in which we swim,
the yard in which we play,
and when we choose to go Inside
they must remain at bay.

lenny

Deb.

Posted: **August 2nd, 2006, 7:18 am**

lovely sweet
nice more please

Posted: **August 2nd, 2006, 10:32 am**

Thank you, creative soul.

lenny