Miscellaneous:

[TrueBlue]

WHAT AN AIRPLANE MEANS TO ME



On one single day
The meaning of the airplane changed
From freedom
To fear, for me, for a while

It's hard to imagine the mind of a warrior
Of a killer
In these times of love

For the love
For a child's song distilled
For a woman's tear unwilled
For a grandmother's heart broken
For the future hopeful

Resenting murder
Is an evil thing
Killing the inocent
Deluded with pride

Things have changed for me
More alert, more greatful, more unsure
Success has changed
Artistic recognition is mostly meaningless
For me what the world is now is like this:
A testing ground for forgivingness
For a heart to love and see past the immediate
Danger

I wish to transcend now
I think that when races and religions clash
Sooner or later
The warriors shall lay down their swords
For a new generation to give forth of their love

[PaintedDiary]

Dear True,

In the upheaval of our Terrorist Era, the title is most appropriate. How the meaning of an airplane changed many lives, many hearts, many philosophies. Where the inner depth of our mind takes us willingly or unconsciously is private for many. I usually keep my Diary locked, perhaps afraid of where my airplane transcends. Great Write as always True. You always make me go down to my abyss. Oddly, that is where I need to visit more often.

Painted