Showing posts with label metaphor. Show all posts
Showing posts with label metaphor. Show all posts

Friday, November 16, 2012

A place in time

There is a place in time where everything happens simultaneously.

Where the distant between you and me is inexistent. When future, past and present are just one.

But today I'm in that place in time where everything is linear.

So let me tell you this:
When time will move to the place where everything happens simultaneously, these lines won't exist.

V.

Wednesday, November 14, 2012

The bubble


Boundaries...
The blurry illusion our mind needs in order to be able to define things:
Me -you, 
There - here
This - that,
Possible - impossible

We believe everything has an end:
Our skin is the ultimate layer of us
The soil ends where the sea begins
Countries finishes on their borders

But actually everything is a constant flow:
The air recognize no borders and moves freely 
Underneath the sea there are undiscovered continent where a different type of live reside
We spread ourselves around on every breath - giving away pieces of our genes
 
Have you ever noticed that when you touch the bubble's boundary it vanishes?

Our limits are just a mere illusion that should be set to be a goal 
Because once we reach them they transform

If you believe you can't - you won't be able
But if try to see if you can't, soon would you discover an ability within you

Defy them! 
Over and over again 
Because those limits are your bubble: once you touch it, they disappear.


V.

Wednesday, December 2, 2009

When I close my eyes

When my last breath would approach to me, hopefully in a warm cozy bed, I would close my eyes for the very last time, and while doing so I would like to think of my life.

I don't want be known by many, neither to have a big funeral. No, I don't want the flowers on my tomb, most likely I wont have one, and even if I do... It doesn't matter because what is there is not me, I would be gone.

What I want to do in that very last moment, is to think if on the course of all those years that I had the opportunity to live I helped someone to change. I don't want to think on those things I could have changed, because things are easy to change back. I know I can't think of lives I changed, because it doesn't depends on me, just on that person.

But what I would really like to know is that I finally use that wonderful and mysterious energy network that interconnect us like the drops of the ocean. That I use it to reach someone, a one that decide to change because saw hope. A one that decide to embrace the mysteries of life even when the fear was sitting just beside.

I want to close my eyes and see it, may be knowing who that person is or may be not, it really doesn't matter. It doesn't have to be a great change, it doesn't have to be noticeable at all. What would matter to me is to know that I reached that person and I helped or I would still help on the process of becoming a happier person.

I want to die like the flowers, knowing that they gave something from themself to the world. It could be the perfume, it could be the seed, it could be the simple act of becoming a resting place for a random bug... It doesn't matter what I would give if is something from myself.

Vero.