With all the posts on every "free thinking" forum out there about the 2012 and how the world is changing in someway to a better awareness. people want to believe for the most part that we are in fact hovering just above relization of who and where we have come from.
Aliens landed millions of years ago and our species have been as valuable to them as say "gold dust."
That could be true but we could be making it up too. Who is to say that possibly the world is as is and will be till the end.
I like the lyrics by Tori Amos in the song "Gold Dust" seems so fitting as the references to "Laura Mars - a film about an artist that sees the world through the eyes of a serial killer, and also a real artist from England by that same name that paints beautiful portraits of her surroundinds."
Perhaps we are painters too. We use our minds to create magnificant things and perhaps we also created the God above and the seas. Perhaps all this shattering of ourselves to pick apart the peices and disect the membranes we hold so dear are in fact just us as Gold dust.
https://youtu.be/eIf2zyDoWn8sights and sounds pull me back down another year - i was here i was here - whipping past the reflecting pool me and you, skipping school. And we make it up as we go along - we make it up we
go along. You said - you raced from langley - pulling me underneath a cherry blossom canopy. Do i have- of course i have, beneath my raincoat, i have your photographs.
And the sun on your face i'm freezing that frame and somewhere alfie cries and says "enjoy his every smile You can see in the dark through the eyes of laura mars" .
How did it go so fast you'll say as we are looking back and then we'll understand we held gold dust
in our hands
Sights and sounds pull me back down another year i was here - i was here. Gaslights glow in the street (flickering past) twilight held us in her palm as we walked along and we make it up as we go along - we make it up as we go along letting names hang in the air what color hair (auburn crimson)
autumn knowingly stared and the day that she came i'm freezing that frame i'm freezing that frame
And somewhere alfie smiles and says "enjoy her every cry you can see in the dark through the eyes
of laura mars" .
How did it go so fast you'll say as we are looking back and then we'll understand we held gold dust
in our hands - in our hands