NEAR and FAR (The tale of one's man struggle between two loves)
There once was this soldier you traveled near and far. He was very dedicated to his duty and content with his mission, even though he was weary from battles near and far. He also had an injury and was missing a rib. One day out of many, he pondered, what would support my mission? He thought and he thought. He inquired from renowned men of Kingdoms, status and wise reputations, he pondered how near or far must I seek the answer. One day a noble and grand lady crossed his path. She asked the soldier, “My son who are you and where do you come from, near or far?” He answered, “I am known as Purist of Form, Soldier of the Fire, and Son of the Lighting. I have traveled near and far seeking the answer to help me support my mission. I’m from Here But There Also.” She paused for minute then said “Let me introduce myself before I give you the direction you seek. I am known as Queen of Hearts, Watcher of the Noble, and Here But There Also. The soldier snapped to attention and listened carefully, because of her name. She then said, “You are near to one and far from the other, but both are the same distance away, so you must choose the path you seek.” The soldier stated, “You are indeed wise I see, so where is Near and how do it get to Far, to choose?” She said, “Look and behold, Near is the Princess of Flowers and Far is the Princess of Butterflies, both essential to each other, just like Love and Trust, but you must choose.” Now this really perplexed the soldier who had defeated giants, monsters and conquered strongholds. He asked, “How do I choose, should I go Near or should I travel Far?” Then she said, “NO, don’t move, because both are the same distance away. Stand and either let the aroma of Flowers reach you or the Butterfly light on your hand. My sister, Queen of Circles, Keeper of Clocks, and Constant Marcher, will come later to help mend your rib and give you the ONE answer.”
To whom or what will the Queen of Circles tell the soldier to choose, Near or Far?
MY POETRY AND WRITTEN WORDS
I am known as Purest of Form. I am Champion, Triumphant, Soldier....my mission is to bring creativity and beauty to the world. My heart is a cauldron of fire, my veins race as lighting, my mind is bustling with energy! Passion, Power and Perpetuity is my course... LaBron
Once Upon a Chair
Once is all I need to love you
As the oceans rests in deep blue
So is the deepest desire for this affair
As I write, Once Upon a Chair
How may I express my kindred heart
All the world's mountains can't keep us apart
So, as I gaze into your eyes a long stare
As I paint, Once Upon a Chair
Once is all I need to kiss you
But that is not enough, I keep this in view
So, as my mind ponders how much I care
As I dance, Once Upon a Chair
Ebony Man
Ebony Woman
BLANK UNIVERSE
What makes someone hate me
-just for my color?
The world is supposed to be all brothers.
Why do children go hungry?
Why won't more people care?
What is this place, why are we here?
Why do we have poverty?
Maybe we're under a curse
...'cause we're living and dying
-in a Blank Universe.
If you really want to know what is wrong with man
Get your head out of the sand
Set your eyes on the heavens above
and seek the Spirit like a dove
Maybe from the day of my birth
...can we be living and dying
-in a Blank Universe?
Our home between the moon and stars
going to and fro' in our cars
I look up at the power of the sun
Why don't we realize we have no where to run
As time and space continue to expand
What is our future and destiny for man?
As we prepare to one day travel from the earth
....are we living and dying
-in a Blank Universe?
Oh, risen and morning bright star
your home is somewhere afar
You have brought power and hope
To a people at the end of their rope
So come and help us with this curse
....you have redeemed us
...in a Blank Universe.
With sword in hand and sheild at my brow, I glance the field as a surveryor. I spot the adversary and yell, here I am...the dragonslayer.
I am one to be his son, I constantly advance, I can not run...in my heart there is no retreat. Quickly I move as if wings were upon my feet.
I strike fast and with tremendous might.
My eyes flash with intence heat and light.
And how quickly the foe has fallen.
My King, My King thank you for making me chosen.
I am known as Purest of Form. Once upon a time in the heavenly expanse, before I was born, the Father told me, "Go forth and create...no mark or hole shall be upon your body...your expression will be your art. So quickly, quickly, I did depart.
Passion, Power, and Perpetuity.
