I pull the threads of heaven
Just to rouse the sleepy ones
They rub their eyes
And catch their breath
As if they’d come undone
Wake up I shout as I stomp the floor
Of cosmic eternity
The dust falls down
All around
From an attic no one can see
We’re trapped in sludge so thick and dense
No one can detect movement
And yet we all continue on
Like life is the main event
Angered I roar and deliver shakes
To the core of our fragile Earth
Being deaf & mute is in no way
What we were sent here for
But we all fall in line
And trudge along
One big dream
Of distraction
The only way:
Dismantlement
of
Desire
Break open the sky
fly
higher
But I am saddened by
The lifeless lives
We all live and mutter through
I can shatter no glass
Nor stir the wind
With a voice that is perceived as
Mute.
If you want the world to change for the better, you have to be prepared to expend and invest your own personal energy and power into the dream, and create your own reality !
Peter
A story with original photography, digital art, and illustration, about Son of Waves, 12 Dolphins to save the planet, David The Visionary on the beach in Tel Aviv, a digital messiah, and an internet of Love. Free PDF download.
Our culture has taught us to believe in many ideas which aren't actually real. Exposing these illusions allows us to recover the power to live our lives according to our deepest desires.
Peter