My heart bursts its banks, spilling beauty and goodness. I pour it out in a poem to the king, shaping the river into words.. (Ps 45:1)
Tuesday, December 02, 2008
Most - the bridge + writings
http://www.mostthemovie.com/
Having a week's exam leave, a good break from work to study, just want to write something before i resume studying again.. *light sigh*... Nice rite, the above video, quite the super. =)
Sky sigh
Once upon a time
In a faraway land where mystical creatures
talking trees and hidden treasures are not unheard of
There was a mind
.
Cut and jam and bring it back
to the lines in your eyes, of a certain set of thinking
about skyscrapers and running numbers.
.
Once chanced upon time
There was a soul pitted against itself in constraint conscience
Wrestle onto the floor to pronounce its winner.
No find.
.
So let the book breeze its blues and pencil rule,
Order order in your mesh messy heart or mind,
Conform to snake and ladder for life,
And at every turn,
Try to remember what is laughter and colour,
and how its sky sighs.
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Chicken toufu to the West
Baby turns boy turns trying-to-be-man turns chicken toufu.
Seeing the straight pathway across anything back to destiny,
he chose not even to walk the sand.
But turns and run, like anything, for anything goes
to the sea.
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I heard this story before, but the video/movie version is even better. It's really a touching one, God is really a loving father.
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