They all walk by on the grey path. Different stories on the move. Their eyes reveal it all, who’s lights diminished? Who has something left to prove?
GERARD GLEESONThey all walk by on the grey path. Different stories on the move. Their eyes reveal it all, who’s lights diminished? Who has something left to prove?
GERARD GLEESONWill you be stubborn, full of patience. When all around you rush? Today you built a piece of your future. Will it ever be enough?
GERARD GLEESONI saved a spider from death. Stuck on the smooth white curvature, Almost drowning in the bathtub of regret. Eight eyes looking up at me, a face he will never forget.
GERARD GLEESONWho will be your lighthouse? Who will guide you on this journey at sea? Who will lead you towards shipwreck? Who do you need to let free?
GERARD GLEESONWho will you bring into battle? Who will blindly follow your lead? No questions asked, no hesitation. Have your back regardless, all doubts paid no heed.
GERARD GLEESONNumbers on a screen for merit, A falsehood of an ideal you. Roll the dice and pay your price. A great pride in your work you must pursue.
GERARD GLEESONA warrior that never stops. A fire in mind, forever fighting. No surrender during war or peace. Only in death the sweet release, finally subsiding.
GERARD GLEESONOnly those that improve you. That fuel you and move you. Together rising up, only seeing the real deal. In tandem, dreams you will pursue.
GERARD GLEESONThoughts on a tapestry. Colour or black and white. A brush, a pen, A flash of light. Ideas flowing soon, about to take flight.
GERARD GLEESONWhite balloons floating away. Expel the energy wasters, they just prey. Move from the clutter, the haze. Clear pearlescent white from the grey.
GERARD GLEESONUnravel and travel, forward you must go. Don’t look back and dwell on failures past. You don’t need a quote, a false idol or a flow. For one day you will discover, as above so below.
GERARD GLEESONDream about what you will become and forget about failures past. You don’t need a mantra, a false icon. Be improving always, until the very last.
GERARD GLEESONWill you seize the day or waste it away? The finitude of time always on the mind. Will you see your future glory, or will you still remain blind?
GERARD GLEESONChase perfection. Come as close as can be. Ignore the weak naysayers. They are trapped and you are free.
GERARD GLEESONThink deeply on your future. Think lightly on your day, tread gently on your strife. The mind a season changing. Tomorrow could be summer, each day a new life.
GERARD GLEESONGo forth and attack, don’t hesitate and wait. For its always yours to win. Take what you want out of life. Is a life truly lived, if a life is without sin?
GERARD GLEESON