<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Self-Discovery on despatches</title><link>https://icle.es/tags/self-discovery/</link><description>Recent content in Self-Discovery on despatches</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en</language><lastBuildDate>Tue, 24 Jun 2025 19:43:17 +0100</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://icle.es/tags/self-discovery/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Rags to Riches</title><link>https://icle.es/2017/11/20/rags-to-riches/</link><pubDate>Mon, 20 Nov 2017 16:13:01 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://icle.es/2017/11/20/rags-to-riches/</guid><description>&lt;p>In a land of misery and pain,&lt;br>
I grew up believing in fairy tales,&lt;br>
In princes, princesses and happy endings.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>In a land of sorrow and sadness,&lt;br>
I grew up believing the words of rock n roll,&lt;br>
I believed in fate, destiny, and happily ever after.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>In a land of poverty and subservience,&lt;br>
I felt wealthy beyond all comparison,&lt;br>
I was rich with hopes, dreams and fantasies.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>In a land of despair and regret,&lt;br>
I grew up and moved away, far far away,&lt;br>
To a land rich and happy, filled with marvels.\&lt;/p></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In a land of misery and pain,<br>
I grew up believing in fairy tales,<br>
In princes, princesses and happy endings.</p>
<p>In a land of sorrow and sadness,<br>
I grew up believing the words of rock n roll,<br>
I believed in fate, destiny, and happily ever after.</p>
<p>In a land of poverty and subservience,<br>
I felt wealthy beyond all comparison,<br>
I was rich with hopes, dreams and fantasies.</p>
<p>In a land of despair and regret,<br>
I grew up and moved away, far far away,<br>
To a land rich and happy, filled with marvels.\</p>
<p>In a land of wealth and influence,<br>
My dreams of fairy tales were dashed,<br>
I experienced misery and pain, day after day.\</p>
<p>In the land of princes and princesses,<br>
I learnt of music full of sadness and anger.<br>
I played the rhythm and the blues day after day, <br>
night after night.</p>
<p>In the land of independence and power,<br>
I felt trapped and powerless,<br>
Life was happening<br>
I fought against it<br>
I grew up,<br>
I lost</p>
<p>Then I met you!</p>
]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Dark &amp; Light</title><link>https://icle.es/2017/05/10/dark-light/</link><pubDate>Wed, 10 May 2017 16:13:01 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://icle.es/2017/05/10/dark-light/</guid><description>&lt;p>All around, as far as the eye can see,&lt;br>
Nothing around but darkness,&lt;br>
Not a flame in sight,&lt;br>
Not a single light,&lt;br>
No creatures bright.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>Fear has gone missing,&lt;br>
A glimmer of it only now and again,&lt;br>
And it hides again.&lt;br>
Every action certain,&lt;br>
Every step sure.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>Walking, running, crawling, &lt;br>
always moving.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>A moment, a day, a year, an eon,&lt;br>
It all moved the same.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>A glimmer in the far&lt;br>
Growing faintly as I draw near.&lt;/p></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>All around, as far as the eye can see,<br>
Nothing around but darkness,<br>
Not a flame in sight,<br>
Not a single light,<br>
No creatures bright.</p>
<p>Fear has gone missing,<br>
A glimmer of it only now and again,<br>
And it hides again.<br>
Every action certain,<br>
Every step sure.</p>
<p>Walking, running, crawling, <br>
always moving.</p>
<p>A moment, a day, a year, an eon,<br>
It all moved the same.</p>
<p>A glimmer in the far<br>
Growing faintly as I draw near.</p>
<p>Walking, running crawling,<br>
Always moving.</p>
<p>Light abound, as far as the eye can see,<br>
Nothing but light<br>
Shadows around,<br>
That and the memories,<br>
Everything else is light.</p>
<p>Standing a crossroad,<br>
Fear has been found,<br>
And it fills the light.<br>
All the courage I could muster<br>
Crushed under the weight of the fear,<br>
Ash in the light</p>
]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Road to Rome</title><link>https://icle.es/2014/06/12/road-to-rome/</link><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2014 16:13:01 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://icle.es/2014/06/12/road-to-rome/</guid><description>&lt;p>It was just another day,&lt;br>
or so it seemed…&lt;/p>
&lt;p>The sun shone ever so bright&lt;br>
on a soul dark and bitter…&lt;/p>
&lt;p>Sipping another drag of nicotine,&lt;br>
quaffing another shot of something strong,&lt;br>
at least in the mind,&lt;br>
of the soul still so dark and bitter.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>The heat bearing down… &lt;br>
trying its best to burn away..&lt;br>
at least at the edges of the bitterness…&lt;br>
and even the sun…&lt;br>
could do very little…&lt;/p></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It was just another day,<br>
or so it seemed…</p>
<p>The sun shone ever so bright<br>
on a soul dark and bitter…</p>
<p>Sipping another drag of nicotine,<br>
quaffing another shot of something strong,<br>
at least in the mind,<br>
of the soul still so dark and bitter.</p>
<p>The heat bearing down… <br>
trying its best to burn away..<br>
at least at the edges of the bitterness…<br>
and even the sun…<br>
could do very little…</p>
<p>The birds chirping tried…<br>
so did everything in its path..<br>
but none had any effect.</p>
<p>Then it encountered something unexpected…<br>
Hidden away in a corner of the world!</p>
<p>Something it had given up on finding…<br>
a time before time itself.</p>
<p>In a moment, <br>
lasting an eternity,<br>
it changed… <br>
everything changed…<br>
existence itself..<br>
was no longer what it was…</p>
<p>The energy, the optimism,<br>
the joy and love expressed..</p>
<p>Beyond words,<br>
inexpressible in action.</p>
<p>Even art fails to grasp<br>
that which happens in an instant.</p>
<p>Some call it love at first sight.</p>
<p>Other call it fate..</p>
<p>Others yet call it destiny.</p>
<p>I just called it my destination.</p>
<p>Everything conspired,<br>
sometimes cruelly,<br>
sometimes sweetly,<br>
sometimes stubbornly….</p>
<p>But as all roads once led…<br>
led to Rome…</p>
<p>All roads led me to you…</p>
<p>And time is suddenly moving too fast…<br>
Trying to slow it down,<br>
but time is more stubborn,<br>
than poor old me&hellip;</p>
<p>Two years, a lifetime, many lifetimes..</p>
<p>A brand new life - one barely imagined..<br>
barely contained…</p>
<p>Happiness discovered; love infinite&hellip;</p>
]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>An Accidental Life</title><link>https://icle.es/2011/04/01/an-accidental-life/</link><pubDate>Fri, 01 Apr 2011 16:13:01 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://icle.es/2011/04/01/an-accidental-life/</guid><description>&lt;p>My past that I didn&amp;rsquo;t want to face&lt;br>
and I kept running and running&lt;br>
looking back now,&lt;br>
I ran across some very unusual people&lt;br>
some very unusual circumstances&lt;br>
I never stopped&lt;br>
Even when I smelled the roses, the coffee&lt;br>
I still kept running&lt;/p>
&lt;p>And now I see that I have reached the top,&lt;br>
the very top of a mountain,&lt;br>
and I see it all,&lt;br>
the life I led.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>Standing here looking down on the life I led,&lt;br>
I can&amp;rsquo;t help but feel a little envious,&lt;br>
of the life that I myself led,&lt;br>
looking back with the sun shining on my back&lt;br>
and a tear in my eye&lt;/p></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My past that I didn&rsquo;t want to face<br>
and I kept running and running<br>
looking back now,<br>
I ran across some very unusual people<br>
some very unusual circumstances<br>
I never stopped<br>
Even when I smelled the roses, the coffee<br>
I still kept running</p>
<p>And now I see that I have reached the top,<br>
the very top of a mountain,<br>
and I see it all,<br>
the life I led.</p>
<p>Standing here looking down on the life I led,<br>
I can&rsquo;t help but feel a little envious,<br>
of the life that I myself led,<br>
looking back with the sun shining on my back<br>
and a tear in my eye</p>
<p>This accidental life that I led,<br>
all because I was running,<br>
away from something.</p>
<p>It might just be time.<br>
Time to face that past, <br>
that which I&rsquo;m running from,<br>
And stop running</p>
<p>Standing at the edge of this cliff,<br>
perhaps its time,<br>
to let it all go.\</p>
<p>Perhaps its time to take a leap of faith,<br>
and let myself fly<br>
and for the first time,<br>
not away from something,<br>
not towards something&hellip;<br>
but to just fly..</p>
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