The Powerful Ocean

[morningstar]

Had a dream recently...just before we moved...

I re-visited the Ocean (never been there in this life). I walked along the shore...watched the waves roll in so strong...so very powerful...I marvelled at it all. I sat down and soaked it all in...saw the coral briefly...and began, in my dream, to try to remember a song...or the words to it...and I struggled in my mind until it came to me...and so I sat there, in my dream, singing this Shawn Mullins tune..."well I came here to watch the sun, disappear into the Ocean, 'cause it's been years since I smelled the salty Sea..."

I visited an old house - which was not so old in my dream...and when I awoke I felt I'd been somewhere...more than here...maybe I just realized 'what was' - that which we remain oblivious to in the "normal" day to day? For isn't it all just so familiar at times...that deja vu is unmistakeable, isn't it? And just why do you think that is? hmmmm... guess we all have it to figure out, don't we?

[vajramukti]

Into The Ocean lyrics

I'm just a normal boy
That sank when I fell overboard
My ship would leave the country
But I'd rather swim ashore

Without a life vest I'd be stuck again
Wish I was much more masculine
Maybe then I could learn to swim
Like 'fourteen miles away'

Now floating up and down
I spin, colliding into sound
Like whales beneath me diving down
I'm sinking to the bottom of my
Everything that freaks me out
The lighthouse beam has just run out
I'm cold as cold as cold can be
be

I want to swim away but don't know how
Sometimes it feels just like I'm falling in the ocean
Let the waves up take me down
Let the hurricane set in motion... yeah
Let the rain of what I feel right now...come down
Let the rain come down

Where is the coastguard
I keep looking each direction
For a spotlight, give me something
I need something for protection
Maybe flotsam junk will do just fine
the jetsam sunk, I'm left behind
I'm treading for my life believe me
(How can I keep up this breathing)

Not knowing how to think
I scream aloud, begin to sink
My legs and arms are broken down
With envy for the solid ground
I'm reaching for the life within me
How can one man stop his ending
I thought of just your face
Relaxed, and floated into space

I want to swim away but don't know how
Sometimes it feels just like I'm falling in the ocean
Let the waves up take me down
Let the hurricane set in motion... yeah
Let the rain of what I feel right now...come down
Let the rain come down

Now waking to the sun
I calculate what I had done
Like jumping from the bow yeah
Just to prove I knew how yeah
It's midnight's late reminder of
The loss of her, the one I love
My will to quickly end it all
Set front row in my need to fall

Into the ocean, end it all
Into the ocean, end it all
Into the ocean, end it all
into the ocean...end it all

[Zayra]
Into the ocean (goodbye) end it all (goodbye)
Into the ocean (goodbye) end it all (goodbye)
Into the ocean (goodbye) end it all (goodbye)

I want to swim away but don't know how
Sometimes it feels just like I'm falling in the ocean
Let the waves take me down
Let the hurricane set in motion yeah
Let the rain of what I feel right now...come down
Let the rain come down

Into the ocean (goodbye) end it all (goodbye)
(In to space)
Into the ocean (goodbye) end it all (goodbye)
Into the ocean (goodbye) end it all (goodbye)
Into the ocean (goodbye) end it all (goodbye)
Into the ocean (goodbye) end it all (goodbye)
Into the ocean (goodbye) end it all (goodbye)
(I thought of just your face)
Into the ocean (goodbye) end it all (goodbye)
Into the ocean (goodbye) end it all (goodbye)
Into the ocean (goodbye) end it all (goodbye)
Into the ocean (goodbye) end it all (goodbye)

[vajramukti]

I would be interested to hear more about the old house!

[Frater G]

Mar 13, 2009 21:55:05 GMT -5 morningstar said:

Had a dream recently...just before we moved...

I re-visited the Ocean (never been there in this life). I walked along the shore...watched the waves roll in so strong...so very powerful...I marvelled at it all. I sat down and soaked it all in...saw the coral briefly...and began, in my dream, to try to remember a song...or the words to it...and I struggled in my mind until it came to me...and so I sat there, in my dream, singing this Shawn Mullins tune..."well I came here to watch the sun, disappear into the Ocean, 'cause it's been years since I smelled the salty Sea..."

I visited an old house - which was not so old in my dream...and when I awoke I felt I'd been somewhere...more than here...maybe I just realized 'what was' - that which we remain oblivious to in the "normal" day to day? For isn't it all just so familiar at times...that deja vu is unmistakeable, isn't it? And just why do you think that is? hmmmm... guess we all have it to figure out, don't we?

I've been thinking of Deja Vu lately. Everything we do is a manifestation of intent which is a vibrational procreation which eventually becomes an imprint which is what archetypes are still being built of..Time = Motion. The assemblage of the future is a rudder of intent. Deja Vu is a reflection like a strumming of a web. Being harmonious is to be likewise...but like ripples in a pond they eventually still. What then?

[elijah]

Mar 18, 2009 0:57:45 GMT -5 Frater G said:

Everything we do is a manifestation of intent which is a vibrational procreation which eventually becomes an imprint which is what archetypes are still being built of..Time = Motion. The assemblage of the future is a rudder of intent. Deja Vu is a reflection like a strumming of a web. Being harmonious is to be likewise...but like ripples in a pond they eventually still. What then?

While you are conscious of Being the ripples in a pond or the harmony of the universe will never cease and when they do, you have just become part of them.

[morningstar]

Ha - wow...I really have been "asleep" for far too long ... ... you're all giving me something to think about again. Where have I been lately? Unconnected I believe. Not I state I recommend - however necessary it may be at times -

[George the 3rd]

Love , can't you see I'm alone
Can't you give this fool a chance
A little love is all I ask
A little kindness in the night
Please don't leave me behind
No , don't tell me love is blind
A little love is all I ask
And that is all
Ooh love , I've been searchin' so long
I've been searchin' high and low
And little love is all I ask
A little sadness when you go
Maybe you'll need a friend
Only please don't let's pretend
A little love is all I ask
And that is all

I wanna spread my wings
But I just can't fly
As a string of pearls
The pretty girls go sailin' by

Ocean deep
I'm so afraid to show my feelings
I have sailed a million ceilings
Solitary room

Ocean deep
Will I ever find a lover
Maybe she has found another
And as I cry myself to sleep
I know this love of mine I'll keep
Ocean deep

Now , can't you hear when I call
Can't you hear the word I say
A little love is all I ask
A little feelin' when we touch

Why am I still alone
I've got a heart without a home
A little love is all I ask
And that is all

I'm so lonely , lonely , lonely (Ocean deep)
On my own in my room
I'm so lonely
(Ocean deep)
I'm so lonely , I'm so lonely ...

[vajramukti]

In order to get a better grip on something, you have to let go and re-grab.

The ability to disconnect in order to reconnect in a stronger way is a leap of faith.

But I am still interested in the Old House. My past-life recollection was of an old house near an ocean.

[morningstar]

Hey Vaj,

I wish I could give you (and myself) more insight into this old house. In the dream I remember - the majority of my mind was focused on the Ocean itself...I was mesmorised by the Ocean and it took center stage. I was so happy to be there again and to sit and watch the waves and the power of it was overpowering to me. The house was there...but somewhat secondary in nature. The feeling that I received was one of loneliness...of a home I could no longer enter...for it was no longer mine...It was abandoned...there was no one home, so to speak...yet I did not feel comfortable in my dream to go into this house. I felt I was trespassing in some way.

I wish I could describe it to you...yet it was more of a "presence" than something I can physically desribe, if that makes any sense to you. But I can describe the Ocean in great detail, even now...the waves and the power behind them...the white froth that was left in their wakes...and the Sun setting on the horizon...that's what enthralled me then and now.

The house, it was white... it was white.

That's all I can say about it. Alot of rock...I walked on rock and sat upon them.

It was a beautiful place...but lonely...very empty to me...something missing...

M