Dare to be, Dare to Write, Dare to Dare?00:18 Nov 09 2015
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I challenge you to dare, or shall I say, dare to be?
What does thou dare and if so, to what extreme?
Is it you?
Will you wander the seven seas?
The wonders of this world and their trivial pursuit of disease!
Come clean!
Now tell me, what do thou dare to be?
Will you be a beautiful creation of production bringing forth more light, to a higher degree?
Or, will you be destructive in force destroying the balance with guise in delight?
Dare me!
I dare you!
Challenge me to see!
Dare me to be anything that you wouldn’t dare to be!
What beautiful words help the vampires to bleed?
Are they dead and obscured from any sense or plea?
I dare to disagree!
There was nothing wrong with the balance.
It was you who tipped the beam!
Creating more chaos than order and failed to make the team.
Dare I?
Oh I do!
Challenging you to see what was always yet never true.
Your order will be fulfilled now that you can follow through.
So the new mission is here and now and with proof!
The praying, meditating and delegating has always been within you!
What choices will you choose?
To what ends will you travel?
How far will the thoughts unravel and if so tell me the hour!
For I will meet you there with a deafening haste so stand clear.
To gather up all your ramblings, yes I hold them dear.
Now which way did thy fog lift?
I must know so that I can steer!
Away and far from your misfortunes, I just wanted to make that clear.
Oh, what a bore you say!
Oh, how they must ignore!
Thy helper is helpless and happy.
Why aren’t thy still searching?
Art thou still searching?
I hope and trust you’ll find the right door.
Mine was to the left.
To the others I was left and sore.
Wondering always, why?
Why must I feel so scorned!
Now, we travel onward and upward to discover something new!
I knew that you would follow.
How quickly thou art fooled!
For the sheep that graze in my splendor are not easily amused.
Is this not your first attempt?
Will you decide not to be in school?
Educate yourself I say!
Let the books tell you when you can drool.
For now is not the time!
The time is forever unknown!
If you would just take the time then you would never seem to grow old.
I say to you, yes you!
The ones in whom I love!
You are so very dear to me.
Unlike the one above!
Or at least that’s what they tell you.
They beat you with nothing but lies!
Now I ask you if you could would you.
Stare deep into my eyes.
Yes, I dare you to dare see what lies further.
Come and see what lies are they behind.
I cannot force you, but the truth is inside and wise.
Now, come with me my children into a darkness void of pride!
Your ego and curiosity is all that you will need for this ride.
Tickets, please, thank you again once more.
Now onward and forward, your questions are not ignored.
The stories I weave are tales.
The tales of a story, long ago born, on the edge of a winters chill, trapped deep in the heart of a storm!
It was I who saw your suffering.
Oh, it was I who saw that thou suffered!
The long days, continuous nights of hard work left to muster.
I was summoned to enlighten thee, for I created thee.
While they wept and made numerous chimes and screamed “please!”
They wailed for me to cease.
The sufferings that you endured were too painful for me to see.
So, I dared on!
While I taught you listened.
You listened ever so intently!
I was daring and you found relief in my teachings.
I was teaching each and every one of you to be free.
They assassinated me.
I was too much for them to handle, so they locked me up in degrees, alone I began to ramble.
Now this may sound confusing, but I am you and you are me.
When the time is right you all will see.
You will all see what you truly can be!
You can be.
While that should be enough, I will dare you again to come find me.
If you so dare to seek.
The truth is neither so far nor bleak.
It is locked away tight within, and with this key you may begin again.
So, I challenge you to dare again and come further to what lies within.
You were falling, and spiraling out of control.
Then I found you.
You were begging to die and grow old.
So then I saved you freed you from you binds that took hold.
As we walked you became stronger and your understanding broke the mold.
So, now I am your teacher and the one that you hold dear.
I am thy traveler and companion for as long as you don’t fear.
What stories we will share!
All of the times that you felt week were for the meek, but not us.
Together we dared on.
We were a daring pair, you and I.
We were also dammed by the saints and most of the rabbi.
Yet, we traveled on helping anyone who sought us out.
Our truths were for them to learn,
If only they could figure them out.
It is a sad world, indeed.
They built their trusts on lies and falsities.
You and I discovered the truth together and walked a narrow path.
This path was overgrown and covered with brimstone and ash.
How did we ever make it out alive?
Maybe we did not and inside us, we still hide.
How redundant we are becoming?
Yes, the both of us are bitter ends of a played out story.
Shall we continue?
Shall we dare to engrave our feet?
Neither of us was nailed to that post, yet we both still morn and weep.
What confusions can thy keep?
Why must the dragons inside burn from sleep?
What stars and what moos will tell us where we are?
I am losing this battle of will, only to become much stronger.
Is there danger in what I seek?
Of course there is always a fear!
You must not give into the pleading of others confused deceit.
So, we traveled on.
Onto distant worlds we planted our seeds.
This way we would never truly die,
We would grow and begin to breed.
We began to breed indeed.
Nothing could stop us we all but weak within!
The balance is tipping over, over the wall and in.
The herbs are not present here.
Yet we meditate and create more.
The more enlightened we are the more they will come to scorn.
We are confused now.
Where is the balance and where was the point of our entry?
I will talk of other daring things now.
I will talk of a world much to pretty.
It began a long time ago in a forest overgrown.
The paths we cleared while we paced.
We were lost, but soon our path was clear.
We planted our seeds here.
We planted them deep.
The roots grew strong.
The roots were nothing but sheep.
They wandered out far and wide.
They devoured everything in their sight.
The path was becoming clearer to the both of us.
Our sheep were the roots of our friends.
Up forth they sprung.
They were creating all by themselves.
Some said that they were demons and some said that they came straight from hell.
What more of an insult could they manage?
Our creations caused a series of panic!
We were not fooled by their ignorant statements though.
For our roots were prosperous and old.
They dug deep attempting to destroy what we created.
In the end they were swallowed up.
I laugh when they thought that they make it.
The truth is not at the bottom, but located up top in the growth!
All they had to do really was interrupt the production of our fruits.
Our fruits were more than delicious.
In fact, they could compare none!
For our fruits were almighty and strong in every last one.
So, we sowed and grew.
We harvested and shared!
We were very straightforward when we told thy people to beware.
~D.N.N.~
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