He who points & throws his weight around is the problem with the world. If you think you’re right & have all the answers you’re wrong. One might know what’s best for oneself, but everyone must figure out their own needs. All else is corrupt. Admitting you were wrong a good start.
I came to you so driven & intense, I cannot take a lover. A gravity of worlds, time, space, mind & place, entrapped by a hunger. Immortal now I am eternity, just to gaze on your face one more time or another. Hold me then, I am yours & if let you are mine, to the infinite number.
Hurting others will only come back to hurt & haunt you. Look beyond the confused & confusion. Other’s judgment comes from pain, fear & self-doubt. With understanding, comes peace. Be it. Right now.
The world can be very confusing & overwhelming. In those moments it’s important to remember all the good things it’s shared with us, big or small. Giving thanks for the things we do have is a very healing thing. You are loved & important. When we heal ourselves we heal the world.
Ignore the noise. Do what you feel will help. Trust your voice & what makes you happy, one of the only compasses we have. One step at a time. time.
You can take it all away; take this beautiful world, cut off my head, spread me across the land. I’ll still come back waving a freak flag. This time has its own gravity & so do I. All we can do is try our best & this mother fucker’s just getting going. You ain’t seen nothing yet.
We must find forgiveness & understanding, letting go cyclical self-destructive feelings of mistreatment. All are reacting to the world around them, being pushed this way & that. Break the chain of abuse, strive to be compassionate to the web of trauma. If only for your own peace.
Enforcing fear, control is maintained in keeping us sick & lost, everything outside the closed broken lie a form of satanic panic; creating unbased fears to subdue us entire. Even the fearless walking straight into Hell, find the disease in disguise, waiting to lead them astray.
Enforcing fear, control is maintained in keeping us sick & lost. Everything outside the closed broken lie a form of satanic panic; creating unbased fears to subdue us entire. Even the fearless walking straight into Hell, find the disease in disguise, waiting to lead them astray.
Enforcing fear, control is maintained in keeping us sick & lost. Everything outside the closed broken lie a form of satanic panic; creating unbiased fears to subdue us entire. Even the fearless walking straight into Hell, find the disease in disguise, waiting to lead them astray.
I have been writing a book called ‘a little bird told me’ since 2010. Trying to use every character, no more or less has been a wonderful limitation that’s unexpectedly taught me to write. As long as I don’t update we can still tweet away. Looks like the book is coming to an end.
I don’t always hit the nail on the head with my work, but it’s important to take chances & experiment, even if to just work out ideas. The more we can set down our crutches, tried & true recipes, secret moves & magic tricks, the more strength & confidence we build to do anything.
Merely existing outside a world out of balance can drive people mad, but change flows through this. And what people think & say about you doesn’t matter. Is it hard to change the world? No. It can be lonely at times, a lot of fun at others, but everything is as it is meant to be.
Words elude me, lost in a sea of another’s dream. Lined with gifts of the naive gifted, minds poured out in the toxins consumed. Is there still hope my God? Let there be time; still be a me, free to fly & see our err before it’s to late. For what we run from will devour us whole.
Listen within. Break the mirror. Walk with black cats. Ascend the ladders. Dream & fear no spirit. Renounce elitism. You’re your own best guru. Wear a dunce cap. The star is holy. Open the seals. Build the 13th floor. Fly on broomsticks. Usher in Heaven on Earth. Gaze at the sun.
Looking up from a puddle of water, feeling the kaleidoscopic truth of being everything; love & beauty drowning in feeling; unending voices striving to be heard & felt, warm & happy, if not just for a moment, in a cool breeze laughing, finding something new & wonderful, together.
Looking up from a puddle of water feeling the kaleidoscopic truth of being everything; love & pain all drowning in feeling; unending voices striving to be heard & felt, warm & happy, if not just for a moment, in a cool breeze laughing, finding something new & wonderful, together.
There’s always going to be selfishness. When we feel we’re treated inappropriately, our options are to either; do nothing, react outwardly, react inwardly or vocalize how we feel. Sharing our feelings is really the best option. Best to do so with mindfulness of others & yourself.
There is always going to be selfishness. When we feel we are treated inappropriately, our options are to either to do nothing, react outwardly, react inwardly or vocalize how we feel. Vocalizing our feelings is the best option. Best to do so with mindfulness of others & yourself.