Misinformed Scholar

Voyage Of Essence

2011-06-21T09:22:00.000-07:00

Trapped by the limits of my own mind.

My conscious begs to expand to grasp abstraction, but alone it cannot

four corners keep me in as I stare through the ages.

Killing Unperceived Senses However

with each breath a portal opens to a new plane

a new realm without rules,

a place without judgment, discretion and secrets,

With no physical control.

You are no longer there.

You are no longer here.

You are no longer anywhere.

My new world grows with each strike.

Endless possibilities of joy and happiness.

True but it is not perfect.

Here around each corner lie the vices of paranoia, fear, and anxiety

so look cautiously and care for what you are with

because discomfort will only make it worse

Love So Deep,

that a trip of a lifetime will only leave you speechless

With no mental control.

We are no longer there.

We are no longer here.

We are no longer anywhere.

but in a place like this words are irrelevant,

and actions disregarded,

take a glance at yourself to see the wonder of your mind.

Dreams Maybe Touched,

as your psyche begins to melt,

only to show your true character and colors,

as the rainbow amplifies inside the truth begins to leak

and cognition flourishes as concepts are brought to the light.

Many Deem Misunderstood Apprehension

but accept the mysterious glowing man for who he is

and he will guide you through the journey

With full Spiritual Control

I am now there.

I am now here.

I am now anywhere.

Who are we?

2011-04-10T11:46:00.000-07:00

People say that most of who we are is in our sub-conscience. Yet who we are, at least in a modern sense is determined by our actions, what we say and who we associate with. Since we are conscience to what we say, do, and hang out with wouldn't that mean that our consciousness overrides the sub-conscience and is the main factor in determining our personality?

Words of past wisdoms

2011-04-03T16:14:00.000-07:00

a wise man once said..
i dont use cocaine, i just like the smell of it

You Just Lost

2011-04-03T14:21:00.000-07:00

Today I sat and wondered
How are we relavent to the universe and when is the
End of days

God plays with us all
As if we were just pawns
Maybe its nothing, but we are
Eternal

2011-04-02T13:40:00.000-07:00

Lately I've been ~~thinking~~....

Why is it that the older you get the wiser you b~~ecome.~~...? If anything the older you are the more you don't know, ~~question~~ or can't think about. As we get on in years our thoughts and ideas become clouded by various biases in our lives, creating a tainted point of view. As a child it seemed as though my ~~imagination~~ was limitless, I could create and think of anything without bias, without ~~prejudice~~ and without discretion. Isn't that immense amount of ~~creativity~~ and ~~original~~ thought the meaning of ~~wisdom~~?

But whose to say....

2011-04-01T17:02:00.000-07:00

My modern society is hurting,
suffering from a plague worse then death,
the horrific illness is ignorance.
In a society that respects and praises materialistic possessions and things,
and where we shun intelligence and reason nothing can arise,
all progress is halted.
We are stuck in a void of failure.
As humans we are the most obscure entities created in our linear world,
a place where a mans worth is measured by his wealth,
and the blood of a terrorist is worth more then the ink of a scholar,
yet we are given a great weakness,
this flaw is a strange and irrational thing....emotions.
These destructive ideas are what will cease the advancement of mankind,
and will lead to our most certain end.
Where morals and teachings are what determine what we will be in our minuscule lives
we are forced to satisfy our own greedy needs,
then to focus on the advancement of our species,
and so there is nothing left for us to look forward to,
but the controversial ideas of a radical thinker.

Misinformed Scholar

2011-04-01T08:34:00.000-07:00

Misinformed Scholar

The unknown and anonymous are what we are scared of. We fear what we can not relate to, and from there we hate. We hate to mask the fear, the fear of the unknown

"Only the unknown frightens men. But once a man has faced the unknown, that terror becomes the known."

-Antoine de Saint-Exupery