Wednesday, July 15, 2009

The Seeker

Do you believe in The Beautiful Isle
that defies logic and the human mind?
Tune yourself to the altered reality
and unfurl into the infinite design

Touch is a senseless sense in your dreams
But you can still feel my breath
Breaching the barriers of understanding
We stand on the brink of a bleak present

To only fall into the blurred future

Who are you, friend?
What is your purpose?
Is it to create?
Or worship the unknown Creator?
Who am I you ask?
I am above you, I judge you, I control you
For I am the seeker.