How can you see into my eyes like open doors
Leading you down into my core
Where I've become so numb without a soul
My spirit sleeping somewhere cold
Until you find it there and lead it back home
(Wake me up) Wake me up inside
(I can't wake up) Wake me up inside
(Save me) Call my name and save me from the dark
(Wake me up) Bid my blood to run
(I can't wake up) Before I come undone
(Save me) Save me from the nothing I've become
Now that I know what I'm without
You can't just leave me
Breathe into me and make me real
Bring me to life
(Wake me up) Wake me up inside
(I can't wake up) Wake me up inside
(Save me) Call my name and save me from the dark
(Wake me up) Bid my blood to run
(I can't wake up) Before I come undone
(Save me) Save me from the nothing I've become
Bring me to life (I've been living a lie, there's nothing inside)
Bring me to life
Frozen inside without your touch, without your love
Darling, only you are the life among the dead
(All this time I can't believe I couldn't see
Kept in the dark but you were there in front of me)
I've been sleeping a thousand years, it seems
Got to open my eyes to everything
(Without a thought, without a voice, without a soul)
Don't let me die here (There must be something more)
Bring me to life
(Wake me up) Wake me up inside
(I can't wake up) Wake me up inside
(Save me) Call my name and save me from the dark
(Wake me up) Bid my blood to run
(I can't wake up) Before I come undone
(Save me) Save me from the nothing I've become
Bring me to life (I've been living a lie, there's nothing inside)
Bring me to life
NOW "COME & SEE" & THUS RE-AWAKEN...
TO THE FATED JOURNEY & THE DIVINE DREAM
THAT AWAITS US ONE AND ALL
& THUS REALIZE...
THE MENTAL SPIRITUAL & EMOTIONAL DIMENSIONS
Within That Earthly Reality Of Life & Death
TO SWEET BEAUTY & THE DIVINE PROMISE GIVEN ~
UNTIL THE END OF TIME ~ I'LL FLY WITH YOU
SO IT'S TIME ONCE MORE TO...
BRING ME TO LIFE ONCE MORE &
GAZE WITHIN THE MAGIC MIRROR OF REFLECTED
TRUTH AT THE DIVINE TRUTH THAT LIES WITHIN
& THUS BUT ALSO SEE THE REFLECTION FROM WITHOUT...
By finding in each & every moment something special
within each and every wonder-filled adventure which
brings with them, many sacred shared learning
experiences & thus perhaps a more pro-active
participation in life's wonders & beauty.
Thus...
Measure, proportion & light are not understood to be
simply inherent characteristics, but are meant to have
a divine effect upon the soul and the mind.
The soul before entering into life contemplates
Being; the soul cannot behold Truth or the Good, but
it can behold Beauty, and it remembers the vision when
it sees individual beauty in this life. In this conception
of remembrance is the root of the Platonic idea of
ascent from sensuous beauty (beauty appearing in
color, sound, and form) to inward and intellectual
beauty, and thence to the ultimate vision.
THE BEAST & THE FAR AWAY BEAUTY ~
I LIVE TO LOVE YOU SOMEDAY, YOU'LL BE MY BABY
AND WE'LL FLY AWAY AND I'LL FLY WITH YOU
WITHIN THAT MAGIC MOMENT SO FATED TO BE...If only, had thee only, so but caught my eye and perhaps just then within that
deep shining crystal ball of chance, perhaps will blossom that sweet magic moment
so destined by divine lady luck, & that which was but thus somehow so fated to be...
Considerately good, Beauty doth chose,
The emblem of herself,--a lovely ROSE.
PURE BEAUTY IN HER DIVINE ESSENCE & EXISTENTIAL BEING
IS ALSO FOUND IN A LOVELY ROSE ~ THUS SEEN & KNOWN AS
THE FLOWER OF PURE LOVE ~
~ THE STORY OF THE ROSE & BEAUTY & THE BEAST ~
One day while lost in a divine daydream...
Sweet Beauty found herself in a mysterious courtyard
surrounded by a lovely rose garden.
Smitten with all the surrounding beauty, Sweet Beauty
decided to pluck one lovely rose for herself.
Then all of a sudden a horrid growling voice
totally enraged & in full fury was heard.
Shame on you Sweet Beauty for plucking one of
my most blessed & sacred possessions, that which
is so dearest to my heart. For this you shall
remain here with me forever!
Dedicated To That Far Away Aiean Beauty &
Our Fabulous Forever Fated "Brief Encounter"
& The Very Thought Of "Eternal Love" Hath
Caught My Eye With The Divine Wonder Of You...
Thus The Beast Spoke Forth To Beauty
"Come & See for thyself dear Beauty, within "The Magic Mirror"
& THUS GAZE WITHIN AT THE VIRTUE AND POWER OF RAW TRUTH
For See, The Magic Mirror never lies & so forever holds
thy divine beauty within it's mirrored reflection...
Whilest I, as you can but see am a Beast!
So why doth thou seeth thyself to be such, Beauty so replied?
The Rear-view Magic Mirror & spoke forth.
For sadly isn't it but not so...
MIRROR MIRROR ON THE WALL
Oh Mirror, Mirror On The Wall
Tell The Tale To One And All
Let It Be Known Far And Wide
That Truth Be Cast From Deep Inside
The Reflection Of Truth That None Can Flee
Forever Held In A Magical Tale Of Tales...
Within A Divine Hope That Never Fails
And Thus The Dream Shall Come To Pass
In A StoryBook Tale That Reflects In Glass
So to understand how mirrors work, let's first describe
the interaction of light. Light consists of electromagnetic waves,
which induce some oscillation of electrons in any substance
hit by the light. In an insulator such as glass, the electrons
are firmly bound and can only oscillate around their normal position.
This movement influences the propagation of light so that its
wave velocity is reduced, while there is only a small loss of energy.
Thus a mirror is *designed* to simulate the sense
impressions of things that really aren't "there".
Notice that mirrors are among the few objects on which
we almost never focus our eyes.
We don't look AT mirrors, we look IN mirrors, with our
focal lengths adjusted into the fictitious space on the "other side".
The Mirror Image of a Mirror Image
Hall Of Mirrors ~ Palace of Versailles France
The mirror-image of a mirror image is a regular image.
For when you see a reflection that surprisingly is a
regular image this is usually caused by the fact that
you are looking at the reflection of a reflection,
or the reflection of an image seen from the other side
The Living Force, thought to be in most living beings,
is what "makes you sensitive to other living things, makes
you intuitive, & allows you to read other people's minds, ect."
And so see their own mirrored reflective force
"Within An Eternal Everlasting Gaze" upon Beauty's
Divine presence of being...
Then the Beast stated to Beauty that he could not
recover his natural form unless a maiden should,
of her own accord, declare that she truly loved him.
Is to finally find "Beauty's" light of love no doubt
So now all the words have been spoken
to say the least states 'The Beast'
And sadly now i can't even but die
& take my eternal rest in peace.
For sweet "Beauty" shall never again
return to gaze upon me and but see
What all others see so well & doth flee
The sorrowfully horrid ugliness of me.
Enter Now Within A Time Tunnel
Of Light & Beauty To Forever
Beauty's relationship to Being is expressed in terms
of light and of making it appear, making it visible.
Beauty is light in that it manifests Being. Measure,
proportion, light are not understood to be simply
inherent characteristics, but are meant to have an
effect upon the soul and the mind.
The soul before entering into life contemplates
Being; the soul cannot behold Truth or the Good, but
it can behold Beauty, and it remembers the vision when
it sees individual beauty in this life. In this conception
of remembrance is the root of the Platonic idea of
ascent from sensuous beauty (beauty appearing in
color, sound, and form) to inward and intellectual
beauty, and thence to the ultimate vision, that
divine magic moment forever until the end of time.
Thus the logical, rational, and metaphysical components
of the idea of beauty, as well as the corresponding
notions of formal relationships, proportion, objectivity
(adequatio rei), of perfection, goodness, truth, of variety
and unity, all of which are intellectually perceived,
are gradually replaced by beauty's direct appeal to our
sentiments, affections, and passions.
The subjective experience of "beauty" often involves the interpretation of some entity as being in balance and harmony with nature, which may lead to feelings of attraction and emotional well-being. "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder" is a common phrase that expresses this concept.
So always remember dear Beauty that...
There is always found profound beauty in PURE TRUTH &
"Time is no obstacle in the search for truth"
Pure by The Lightning Seeds
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night time slows, raindrops splash rainbows
perhaps someone you know, could sparkle and shine
as daydreams slide to colour from shadow
picture the moonglow, that dazzles my eyes
and i love you
just lying smiling in the dark
shooting stars around your heart
dreams come bouncing in your head
pure and simple everytime
now you're crying in your sleep
i wish you'd never learnt to weep
don't sell the dreams you should be keeping
pure and simple everytime
dreams of sights, of sleigh rides in seasons
where feelings not reasons, can make you decide
as leaves pour down, splash autumn on gardens
as colder nights harden, their moonlit delights
and i love you
just lying smiling in the dark
shooting stars around your heart
dreams come bouncing in your head
pure and simple everytime
now you're crying in your sleep
i wish you'd never learnt to weep
don't sell the dreams you should be keeping
pure and simple everytime
look at me with starry eyes
push me up to starry skies
there's stardust in my head
pure and simple everytime
fresh and deep as oceans new
shiver at the sight of you
i'll sing a softer tune
pure and simple over you
if love's the truth then look no lies
and let me swim around your eyes
i've found a place i'll never leave
shut my mouth and just believe
love is the truth i realize
not a stream of pretty lies
to use us up and waste our time
lying smiling in the dark
shooting stars around your heart
dreams come bouncing in your head
pure and simple everytime
now you're crying in your sleep
i wish you'd never learnt to weep
don't sell the dreams you should be keeping
pure and simple everytime
look at me with starry eyes
push me up to starry skies
there's stardust in my head
pure and simple everytime
fresh and deep as oceans new
shiver at the sight of you
i'll sing a softer tune
pure and simple over you
pure and simple just for you
Thus...
In a profound sense, beauty may engender a salient experience
of positive reflection about the meaning of one's own existence.
So since “beauty is in the eye of the beholder,”
here you not only see the reflection of the beauty of
light but also the true beauty of the person who reflected it.
BEAUTY & THE BEAST ~ ORIGINS FOUND IN A
EVER CONTINUING STORYBOOK TALE OF TALES
But Belle becomes homesick and tells the Beast that she wants
to go to see her family. He agrees to it, only if she promises
that someday she will return to him. Belle agrees to this and
sets off for home with an enchanted mirror, which the Beast
insists she take with her so that she can always look back.
that she would surely return to him, she explains the
divine transformation she seems to have gone through
also while with the Beast (“A Change In Me”).
But over time she changes her mind & in doing so thus
greatly angers the Beast who feels slighted & deceived.
While the wicked witch back at home grows ever more jealous
of Belle's wishes for a happy life with the Beast far away.
She wanted even more to stop Beauty's ability to transform
the Beast to his original form through Beauty's divine love
for the Beast and his undying adoration for Beauty.So it was thus her wicked evil wish to conspire to keep Beauty
past her promised deadline, in the hopes that the Beast will
then grow angry with Belle for breaking her promise to him
and thus will then track Beauty down & will eat her alive.
all the while also trying to "kill the beast," by thus
convincing all that he is terribly dangerous.
Thus by scaring Belle over the Beast's true intent
the wicked witch hoped that it would keep Beauty
far away from the Beast, & in thus doing so deprive
both of them of true love & the divine transformation
that surely comes with it.
But still i want you to but know...
that i love how you love me so
to the Beast and uses the magic mirror to return to him
back at the castle. But when Belle returns to the Beast's late,
she is horrified to discover that the Beast is lying half-dead of
heartbreak near the rose bushes. She by finally returning to him
& thus sadly finding him dying in his rose garden of a broken heart,
then becomes terribly heart-broken herself.
Belle then weeps over him, saying that she loves him so;
when her tears strike him, he is transformed into a handsome prince.
Just then the last petal falls from the rose thus breaking the spell
just in the nick of time...
And then the transformation began to flow.
For...
BEAUTY had scarce pronounc'd the word,
When magic sounds of sweet accord,
The music of celestial spheres,
As if from seraph harps she hears!
Amaz'd she stood,--new wonders grew;
For BEAST now vanish'd from her view;
Of figure, fashion, feature, face,
In whom all charms of Nature meet,
Was kneeling at fair BEAUTY's feet.
"But where is BEAST?" still BEAUTY cried:
"Behold him here," the PRINCE replied.
Belle doesn't recognize him at first,
but soon looks into his eyes and knows her true love...
THE DIVINE ESSENCE OF BEAUTY &
THE HORRID EXISTENCE OF THE BEAST
Beauty and the Beast is one of the more famous fairy tales. Odd thinking perhaps, considering it contains an enchanted prince, invisible servants, and various other magical elements. Although the urban opening is unusual in fairy tales, as is the social class of the characters, neither royal nor peasants. It may reflect the social changes occurring at the time of its first writing. A common motif, often found in such tales, is that the transformation was accomplished by a thwarted supernatural lover -- nereid, fairy, elf, or troll; & the victim must live in that form until finding another love, even more beautiful as the thwarted lover.
Beauty and the Beast also shows us how true hopes & dreams
as well as true love can be thwarted by outside forces but
in the end can be overcome and realized when the divine light
of true conscience being & enlightenment shines truly forth from
within the true noble nature of divine truth, thus forever held
in the magic mirror of reflected truth at the truth that forever
lies within each and every soul.
responsibilities ect. can ultimately try and hinder the inner
fulfillment towards higher levels of consciousness and being
concomitant to the selves inner divine need to find truth & love
in the divine knowledge of inner commitment to self & well being.
Nature often holds up a mirror so we can see
more clearly the ongoing processes of growth,
renewal, and transformation in our lives. ~ Mary Ann Brussat
Another aspect of the story to consider is the Magic Mirror &
The Magic Moment of divine truth & love found in the divine
awakening of self within the inner being of well being and
enlightenment. For the magic mirror is not only found in
the actual physical representation of a mirror, which the Beast
gives Beauty to take with her when she returns home, but in
the divine reflection of truth itself held forever in that
magic moment in time & space of awakening and enlightenment
thus found with the inner realization of true self.
THE DIVINE ESSENCE OF PURE BEAUTY IN HER TRUEST FORM
ETERNALLY SEEN IN THE EYES OF A TRULY SWEET & LOVELY
FAR AWAY BEAUTY...
Thus not only the time spent & the time spent awaiting but also the great distance alluded to in the story show us the determination and persistence that true love will travel in order to find its true purpose and ultimate destination...mile after happy mile. So we see that true love will search everywhere and seek out time after time again to finally find its true place of being...to the moon if necessary, as the old expression is told. In addition, the message given by the story, besides that main staple that true love will prevail, is that of true beauty is within. Admirable, and rare, it seems these days.
THE HORRID EXISTENCE OF THE CURSED BEAST
KICK ASS VENGEANCE FILLED RAGING D.C. BEAST ABOVE
The Beast represents like many figures throughout history
a tragic figure who has been wronged and in a sense must somehow
overcome and /or right the unjust wrong done to not only himself
but many others sadly like himself. Thus until that wrong is righted
The Beast will remain angry, resentful, bitter & untrusting
sorrowful, vengeful & defensive.
The Beast is also a great and striking example of
how outside forces can effect the inner and outer being in an
terribly evil way, thus depriving those of true self & well being.
Everyone I've ever known has wished me well
Anyway that's how it seems, its hard to tell
Maybe people only ask you how you're doing
cause that's easier than letting on how little they could care
But when you know that you've got a real friend somewhere
Suddenly all the others are so much easier to bear
Now to see things clear its hard enough I know
While you're waiting for reality to show
Without dreaming of the perfect love
And holding it so far above
That if you stumbled onto someone real, you'd never know
(you'd never know)
You could be with somebody who is lonely too
(sometimes it doesn't show)
He might be trying to get across to you
(words can be so slow)
When your own emptiness is all that's getting through
There comes a point when you're not sure why you're still talking
I passed that point long ago
(long ago)
And all these glimpses of the end
(you know its useless to pretend)
That's all the voices say:
You'll go right on circling
Until you've found some kind of friend
i saw you through the laughter and the noise
You were talking with the soldiers and the boys
While they scuffled for your weary smiles
I thought of all the empty miles
And the years that I've spent looking for your eyes
(looking for your eyes)
(that you might recognize)
Afraid that all these words might scare you away
(and break through the disguise)
No one ever talks about their feelings anyway
Without dressing them in dreams and laughter
I guess its just too painful otherwise
Look--
Its like you're standing in the window
Of a house nobody lives in
And I'm sitting in a car across the way
(let's just say)
Its an early model Chevrolet
(let's just say)
Its a warm and windy day
You go and pack your sorrow
The trash man comes tomorrow
Leave it at the curb and we'll just roll away
*REMEMBER THUS UNTO THYSELF BE TRUE
& realize that you are responsible for
your own thoughts, words and deeds.
& So conceive the best in others
& give nothing less in return.
& thus honor your own "truth"
& respect it surely from others...
Thus...
Graceful Beauty is eternally seen in;
The divine being taking essential form.
The subtle substance of a passing shadow.
And a bright blue sky abash in sunlight.
Thus...
Mirror,Mirror On The Wall
Who's The Most Foolish Of Them All
If The Truth Reflects In Glass
The Merry Truth Must Then Be Cast
Mirror,Mirror On The Wall
Tell Of The King Of Fools To All
Raise A Toast, Lift A Glass
For The Merry Truth Will Then Be Cast
So i'm still awaiting thee to "Come & See"
The Journey that awaits us to be realized
The Dream that awaits us to be awakened &
The StoryBook "Tale Of Tales" that still
solemnly & silently awaits to be written.
So ready yet my love to just roll away?
Unto Forever...Till The End Of Time...
Or are you still waiting for reality to show
And still dreaming of the perfect love
And still holding it so far above
That if you stumbled onto someone real,
you'd never know...
Thus dedicated to all those empty miles & the
30+ still circling years (1976-79 to 2006-09)
that I've spent looking for your eyes.
Now I'm so tired of all this circling
And all these glimpses of the end...
Each time we part my heart wants to die
Darling hear my prayer
Cara Mia fair
I'll be your love till the end of time...
THE DIVINE EYES OF LOVING BEAUTY
& THE BITTER EYES OF THE BEAST
***************************************************************
Unto More Of Sweet Life Doth Beauty Know
& Unto A Bitter Death Doth The Beast Now Go...
Lonely & Sorrowfully Heart Broken...He Dreams
Only Of Finally Seeing Once Again...
The Lovely Eyes Of Divine Beauty Seen Above & Unto
That Magic Moment The Beast Longs To Feel Once More
Sweet Beauty Doth So Fear & So Stays Far Away
To my love far far away...i remain here awaiting your...
Divine Beauty Shining Through The Tunnel Of Light & Love
THUS DIVINE BEAUTY IS FOREVER SEEN AS A REFLECTION
OF LIGHT & LOVE IN THE MANIFEST BEING OF AN EARTH ANGELEnter Now Within A Time Tunnel Of Light & Beauty To Forever
Thus...Beauty's relationship to Being is expressed in terms
of light and of making it appear, making it visible.
Beauty is light in that it manifests Being.
BEING WITHIN THE LIVING FORCE & THE UNIFYING FORCE
The Living Force, thought to be in most living beings,
is what "makes you sensitive to other living things,
makes you intuitive, and allows you to read other people's minds, et cetera".
The Unifying Force is the other side of the Living Force;
it is the "greater, Cosmic Force" that "has to do with destiny".
Focusing on the larger view of the future universe and fulfilling destiny.
Beauty represents...
pure illuminating light & divine peace & love
The Beast represents unmitigated truth & the
courageous force of knowledge & reason.
Unto The Divine Doorway Of Light & Knowledge
And thus when they finally meet & come together...
The Living & Unifying Forces shall but overcome all
The Darkness & Dis-unifying Forces, no matter
how long it takes, no matter how many miles must
be traveled & no matter how much energy must be spent.
But remember this along your journey...
First you need to know thyself & then
feel each others divine essences of being ~
each as a unique sentient being & then
together with love & passion, carpe diem.
THUS STILL AWAITING YOUR DIVINE KISS & IN
THAT BLESSED MAGIC MOMENT UNTIL THE END OF TIME
WHEN FINALLY...I'LL FLY WITH YOUSO CANT YOU BUT NOT BY NOW MY DEAR LOVELY BEAUTY
SEE & FEEL MY ETERNAL PROFOUND LOVE FOR ONLY YOU
Thus until once more i can but see
your lovely "Sweet Nothings" sunny eyes
While only darkness continues to reach out
& so covers any sunshine of my skies
But if by chance you still might want to hear
Some more "sweet nothings" whispered in your lovely ear
I'll be awaiting you here & surely i'll return "Out From The Grave"
Just to be forevermore your darling "sweet nothings" slave.
To "Come & See" once more my dark back torch...
& write together our "Sweet Nothings" StoryBook Tale Of Tales?
No one falls in love by choice, it is by CHANCE.
No one stays in love by chance, it is by WORK.
And no one falls out of love by chance, it is by CHOICE...
and my choice is to be with you...now awaiting you.
Thus Until Then I Walk Alone Along
A Silent Lonely Road Nowhere Bound
Sadly within my own 'Fountain Of Sorrow'
Thus Forevermore...You Shall Ultimately Be
The Very Last & Final Beauty To But Ever Again Break This
Beast's Heart Once More... So Good-bye My Love
Still Awaiting You Forever ~ Until The End Of Time ~
Though it now seems tragically just another promise
broken within a saddened dying dream, spoke forth the beast.
So thus it seems that i still must remain as i am...
And thus for now it seems it shall but be as it is so.
I will now thus say that i still await thee...Dear Sweet Beauty
Signed Forever Yours...THE BEAST
"It is not the critic who counts, not the man who
points out how the strong man stumbled,
or where the doer of deeds could have done better.
The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena;
whose face is marred by the dust and sweat & blood;
who strives valiantly; who errs and comes short again and again;
who knows the great enthusiasms, the great devotions and spends
himself in a worthy course; who at the best, knows in the end the
triumph of high achievement, and who, at worst, if he fails, at
least fails while daring greatly; so that his place shall never be
with those cold and timid souls who know neither victory or defeat."
THEODORE ROOSEVELT Paris Sorbonne,1910
THOUGH FOR NOW MY HEART IS BROKEN & DYING WITHOUT YOU
BUT KNOW ALWAYS MY BEAUTY THAT I WILL LOVE YOU
FOREVER UNTIL THE END OF TIME...SO ETERNALLY YOURS...
FROM YOUR SAD & SORROWFUL, BITTER & VENGEFUL BEAST
of all the empty miles & the years that I've
spent looking for your eyes ~
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