Plains...Stripes...Prints: Counting Raindrops

Posted in rain Posted by Naga City Deck on Saturday, May 22, 2010 at 10:16 AM

Warning: Very RANDOM thoughts

Can we really count raindrops? I hope we can so that we can easily go to sleep instead of counting jumping cows for that matter.

Lately there have been so many questions, but there are limited answers. I'm jumping off from one statement to another. Are they connected? Somehow.

Just another imagination, I hope we have substitutes that can play my role as me. Am I staying away from myself? I believe I am for years now. Even though I had the chance to continue my parade after quite some time. I still lack the nerve to stop it whenever I should. A lot of people are watching but only few can appreciate.

I'd like to count the raindrops that touches my skin. I'd like to count the raindrops that cooled me up during the summer heat. I'd like to count the raindrops that brought me to know the existence of an umbrella.. a shield to keep myself safe. I'd like to count the raindrops that shed on my face that hid my face when I was crying.

Mr. Sandman please sprinkle me a little of your dust and let me fall asleep.

PSP Prologue

I’m plain.. i’m stripes. and i’m printed

im plain with clear outlook to who i am. im not much of a talker because i am much of a listener, i like to scribble anything that comes out of my mind. sometimes i say it, sometimes i don’t, because there are things that should be left unsaid for others to realize that the absence of word will be enough for an asnwer. no matter how complex life is, i’d still like to live life plain and simple, because too much pre-occupation on the complex can make a person dull and stupid.

i live in stripes..vertical or horizontal.. there are a lot of ways to survive this life called reality. we may have the same coping mechanisms, but we differ on how we feel and react towards all those stressors in life. i live by my words by hit or miss, i stand for what i say.. sometimes life can be misleading because of mouths around us that can make or break us. be affected with what others say or be the effect of what you say to others. it’s a matter of how you strip in the stripes that crosses over your pathway.

i need some prints in my consciousness. i need your reactions to teach me how to live life well and to use my words in the utmost good way. we all need someone beyond ourselves who can pop our heads out to be awakened by reality. we all leave prints in the heart of all those we meet, as you leave prints in my heart, i’ll try to leave something in your heart as well. don’t forget that prints can be also be scars, so let us stay away from that.

Anything visible is powerful, what is Plainly seen, Stripes that crosses over, and Prints that leave marks. But the unseen in a person is something that we should learn, explore and understand. PSP and the unknown is what is within ME that makes me human enough to co-exist with you.

I am the me who can’t be you, but I can share my life with you.