What It means by Cat Forsley ©

What it means

When You see

These jagged edges

Do You actually feel Them ?

Or have they become the truth of who You are ?

Striving so hard To be something.

Bigger and smaller than Yourself .

And to the Misunderstood people in your life

- You say – “I understand You “

A sweet repose for nanoseconds

and Then it fades back To Reality.

The Truth is like a Boulder in Your heart – It won’t move.

It cuts off the Circulation

and Turns the every vein – blue .

The Truth Can suffocate You.

If You don’t take a moment to breathe.

The Truth is Heavy .

What It means – I mean to say .

Throw it up To the sky …

It’s beyond all realms of comprehension

No matter How hard You have studied Yourself .

Crawled Inside Your mind to stare at each neuron

To Try Try Try is never enough for You .

There must be full repose .

The sustain pedal in on for Good .

Sustain – Remain – Refrain

from The person You could be

is at The tip of frozen fingertips

But You don’t dare Go There.

What it means -

when You get to this fork in the white on white road .

You call on Your depth perception

But It doesn’t come

You call on Your love of Perspective

And it’s True – You have risen – made progress

Life is not a Tunnel anymore .

And your need To Show signs of a healthy pulse

Is No Longer part Of your make up

All the softness in music and words

You Throw them back

To where They came from.

You won’t fake it to make someone else smile …

That’s No longer Your style .

Arms Outreached To Heaven

Giving back The stars You found

Lying on The white on white road .

It’s been a long Time coming

To finally Give It all up To Heaven

Heaven Only Knows .

How could You – a Tiny grain of sand

presume to Know anything .

All You know is what You have put Love Into…

But for some reason – It doesn’t matter anymore .

Because “Have” is past tense .

So what are You Putting Your love into Now?

The Only place that Truly exists .

Your are Putting Your love into these words

However jagged – they may be .

But they are what They are .

It’s Not surrender anymore

It’s Giving Them all Up .

The words and music and intention -

they travel on a Giant white arrow Up .

They may fall down Like Rain one day

But right now it’s all beyond Comprehension .

All Of It .

The broken handshakes of men with cold hands – You don’t feel them

The broken television – it only plays the snow channel

The broken record deal – I don’t think it ever Was For Real

The broken hearts – I don’t think they are mended .

It’s Not all daisies and zebras anymore .

Yes there are moments when Divinity Intervenes

With a Heavy step .

Almost a Thud Like Avalanche sound.

What It means is .

Trust Only what You Know Now

And That’s Not Much ….

But it’s Good To Know ….- Just The now .

Just The Now -

Is Where it all begins .

Cat Forsley ©

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Posted on January 20, 2012, in All, Artwork, Autonomy, Blog, Canada, Cat Forsley, Heart, Media, Multimedia, Music, Song, symphony, Thoughts, Uncategorized, video, Writing and tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 12 Comments.

  1. Enjoyed your write..many great lines, especially in your close. Sadly, phone won’t play song so shall ck it later ~

    • About the Now ? yep – that’s all i know …….
      The song should play on phones – i will check it out on youtube – thanks for reading and listening .
      Cxx

  2. Cat,
    This music is sweet and pulls me into the moment. I am in awe of people who create music, clothes, art, fabrics, and I truly love this.

    With appreciation – Marge

    • MK ——THANK YOU – NO NEED TO BE IN AWE though ! You know what – if i didn’t write music – well – i wouldn’t be able to get all my stuff out .
      it’s kinda perilous sometimes – because it leaves you bare …… but i guess that is what art is – leaves you like the moment you are born …..
      music is an addiction – possibly a good one – if addictions can be good ? i dunno …
      this is the year to live out loud like my little snowflake says on the side . and if i don’t write—— well ……
      i keep myself in a box – I CAN’T IMAGINE THE BOX ANYMORE – ART IS FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION – MAY BE TERRIBLY PAINFUL TO WRITE OR CREATE – BUT IN THE END – BETTER TO SAY WHAT YOU GOTTA SAY ………. ISN’T THAT A SONG ? LOL …..
      MUCH LOVE AND IN APPRECIATION OF YOU AS WELL XXC

  3. what it means…
    the meaning is never as great as the feeling
    description is the icing on the cake
    meanings can be a shroud… like a pot bellied pig, what is it, a glutten of an animal?
    or a creature/intity bound by its genetics
    what is a snow flake, frozen water… or a tear from heaven entering this cold world?
    perspectives in the eye of the beholder… or from the heart that feels something…
    your song…sadness in threes (music and words) awesome…tranquil… and felt!
    simply beautiful!

    (*_*) Art~

    one more thing… the thing about a star * it is always surrounded by darkness! and yet it shines brightly!

    • WHAT IS A SNOW FLAKE ? WHAT IS THE MEANING OF A SNOW FLAKE ? ART – TO ME – IT MEANS INDIVIDUALITY – ALWAYS 6 POINTS – BUT NONE ARE THE SAME .
      LIKE HUMAN BEINGS – ALL THE SAME – YET UNIQUE ….
      SYMBOLISM HELPS EXPLAIN THE MEANING ….
      LIKE WHAT YOU SAID – PERSPECTIVE …..
      We all choose our symbols and own words because of our cumulative experiences – right ?
      so the meaning is to focus on the now – and pulling back from all that is not NOW – or the future ……
      The NOW may be pretty or sad or depressing or haunting – depends on what eye or ear is listening or reading .
      That’s my definition of the meaning …….
      blessings always to You and Yours …..
      Understanding or trying to understand between human beings is a wonderful gift – i have always believed this . In tHe past And in THe NOW ! …… will always believe that True understanding – between people – nations – faiths – sexes – ways of being -
      will sooner or later – “Tipping Point ” style bring more Tolerance and less armour in this world …..
      sorry for The lengthy response – but guys – in a good way – challenge me – to think out of my perspective –
      which honestly – is really one way right now ….
      to be honest – to be true – it’s kinda one way for me these days …… and You guys – challenge me ———
      Thank You so much …..
      much love >< C

  4. THE JAGGED EDGES….SO VERY TRUE, SWEET FRIEND – THEY ARE WHO WE ARE. WE DON’T HAVE TO PUT THEM AWAY, ‘FAKE’ THE SMILE OR NICE WORDS, PRETEND TO BE OK. WE ARE WHO WE ARE – AUTHENTIC, AUTONOMOUS.

    CAN SENSE YOUR HONESTY, THE RAW EDGES OF CAT WHISPERING TRUTH INTO YOUR HEART. THIS IS WHO YOU ARE. SEEKING….SEARCHING….ALLOWING….BEING. YOU. LOVE. SWEETNESS. HONESTY. TART. OPEN. TRUE. YOU.

    LOVE YOU MY SWEET FRIEND. KEEP LETTING YOUR HEART SING, YOUR VOICE SHARE AND YOUR LIGHT SHINE BRIGHT…..INTO THE DARKNESS AND BEYOND. XOXO

  5. Love this, so beautiful and wise :)
    I love your style!!
    Andrea xoxo

  6. Epic work, my dear

    “A sweet repose for nanoseconds”

    Simply brilliant! your work is immaculately strong and heartfelt

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