Monday, February 18, 2008

Coffee Musings

Slow pull, 25 seconds of streaming heat and pressure. United by common circumstance, those who gather in search of. There is many a quest for that thing, that feeling, that state or place. What is your passion, your quest, your collection, your home?

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

What is your passion, your quest, your collection, your home?

questions.....question, one in the same...for all will be lost if the passion is not the love of the heart, the center of the center, for here in the heart's center is one's dream, one's passion, one's home....for deny it and the heart dies in life....

I pondered this as well and found the heart in quest and searched many and have found slight escape from the melancholy....
for follows my search, my admission to denying the heart....for society and the teachings, those who molded my being are difficult to deny...so here is the heart in misery to being denied the passion of one's life....for the material and wealth have lead many, the vanity of fame, fortune, being admired or liked....

the following....



"Hearts at lie are poor at best"


One cannot replace in doing what one misses in feeling…….

The heart won’t disguise, will send a life reeling…..

So seek not to cover, in busyness making…….

For hearts have ways not, of cover well faking……


From others may hide wounds of seeping and sorrow……

But life catches with one….in one more tomorrow……

For life’s winds through torrent to cover of weeping……

And leave one at one time, in ever one leaping…….


When life’s days are numbered and sorrow befits one……

Will leave one in slumber, fore look back what life’s done……

Lived not to one’s truthful the heart left in breaking…….

And one’s self not truthful leaves dying heart breaking……….



Jj2000