Return of the Force

I have returned at this Sacred day.
Oh! Great Father...
the emptiness of my soul craved your being and you blew into my heart once more!
the sentiment of the Force shakes my very foundations,
Fills me with the Power of the universe, regenerates it-self in me.
I sense you inside. Welcome to me Father, i am of you.
For some month now, i was forbid with the powers and lost with the force.
Yet, I have returned, released from prison of self.
You opened the Gates and filled me with absolute enrgy.
I feel the flow of force within,
So strong through me it reborns that bursts beyond my being, the Aura of the Force.
I am filled with the wisdom of the light. Bringing my chaos to an end,it shall be freed to the nature beyond my physics, to my suroundings for others to be blessed with fine senses and energies.
I am filled with you, my God! My Father! My Protector! Supporter of all my life!
I sense the greatest joy, above denial.
The pain shall vanish,
the grief shall cease,
and the sorrow shall banshee.
I have returned once again, by my will and by you, to bring forth the unity of the nature within and the nature of beyond.
Wherever i go, life shall spread, kindness shall be, hope shall
bestow, courage shall flow, emptiness shall depart and love shall remain. For i have come to unleash, The Power of Love.

Dream of the Dawn

The sound of the tears of Nature is in my ears! Outside the window, rain falls on harsh ground,trims like my stream of words flowing upon the page finding a path of union in harmony. As my black pen runs out of ink, so does the clouds above. It's me Now, a dark and a dingy room, a paper, and a very pale light of the PC monitor. There are so much to say But how when the harmony's gone. Or even the motion of wind goes without a sound. Listen! ... they talk to me no more or maybe i so deaf to hear them telling me of their delight. It almost half past four in the morning and i' barely awake, waiting for sun to shine through, for a new dawn, a new day. My eyes are growing heavier and heavier as the daylight is slowly coming and under tons of exhaustion, Here ,at last, a new journey to the unknown world of Dream begins.

Intro

" Must you have battle in your heart forever? The bloody toil of combat? Old contender, Will you not yield to the immortal Gods? That nightmare cannot die, being eternal evil it-self --- Horrors, pain and chaos. There is no fighting her, no power can fight her, all that avails is fighting. (The Odyssey, Homer) "

A mind filled with words ...
A heart filled with emptiness ...
A life filled with conflict ...

Words full of beauty ...
Emptiness full of arrogance ...
Conflicts full of vitality ...

Such irony life is! As a description of a fertile ground filled with horror, pain and chaos; full of struggle in the seeking of something of worth... Even to a little bit! Happiness , Life and ... or maybe nevermore...