Biography of Cosmic Dreamer
Despite what you may read in some of my writings, I am not a religious man. Why base your life on the teachings of one book when you can become all that you were meant to be by embracing the knowledge of many. Don't get me wrong though, I like the idea of religion... In the same way that I like the idea of Harry Potter, but believing in Harry Potter and basing my life on his book would be foolish... Wouldn't it?
And to those of you would say I will be punished for my lack of faith I say this... 'Why would god look upon one of god's creations and call it bad... We are all the masters of our own destiny...'
Cosmic Dreamer Poems
Heaven Is Hell
As I walk down a golden paved highway, The sound of angels song fills my ears, I dance amidst the couds that surround me, A vision of paradise stretches out before me,
Beneath A Blood Red Sky...
Your hand in mine as we stroll along the beach, I listen to the gentle lapping of the waves on the sand, I feel the cool evening breeze that kisses my skin, I breathe in the salty sea air and the sweet scent of you,
I Dream Of You...
I am the Dreamer, you are my dream, You stroll through my mind your face unseen. My breathless wish for your soft touch, I yearn for your embrace I need you so much.
Although I wear a christmas smile I am dying inside, Christmas is not possible whithout magic, Yet magic is an impossibility whitout love, For only love is the gift that shall grow and grow,
Although you shall never feel it, there is a soft touch And tender kiss I give to you freely, They shall linger longer than these bodies we posess, After we are dust and gone from this life,
What Are Dreams?
Inside my dream, everything is perfect, As I peruse my thoughts, I am at peace, Eternally alone my light shall shine true, I have grown to appreciate my own company,
I Hope You Dance
I hope you never lose that sense of fascination, That keeps your soul in a state of consternation. As you wander through this life, I hope you dance, I hope life always seems to give you that second chance...
Sinking in a sea of pain and hurt, My inner demon, my darker half, Taunting me with my own emotions, This heart can endure no more pain,
This is not a fairytale, Let me allow you into my mind, Where dreams and nightmares are possible, Where fragtments of scattered dreams live,
I hunger for the gentle caress of love, Cocooned in the safety of love's embrace, Slumbering gently within loves hammock, Perfection the only horizon within my dreams,
It engulfs me in it's cold embrace, My soul, my very being cosumed by despair, Silence beckons me into the abyss, Lost and alone I wander aimlessly,
The Guilt Of Innocence...
Sentenced to death for a crime I did not commit, Execution at dawn... such a cliché, All of my last request's denied, Morning arrives on the final day of my existance,
Love Shall Live...
Called from my deep dark slumber, Beckoned from the darkness of my existance, I step forth into brilliant sun light, Your presense has awoken my heart and soul,
I dream of a better world, where we are all different shades of the same palette. I dream of lifes disputes crumbling from our sight, never to be heard again. I dream of blue skies and radiant flowers, as we stroll together through meadows of hope. I dream of moonlit nights where the aroma of life permiates the air.
I rely on myself as the lone wolf
I gain strength from my own company
That I may understand and except myself
Raise myself to triumph in lifes trials
I rely on no-one for there in lurks weakness
Only true self control can reawaken my soul
Patroling the shadows of my emotions
My instincts must predict lifes next move
My Cosmic survival relies on my denial of pain