Blue, almost purple rounded cups. Memories of a father 21 to dust. Four, handle-less cups split revine, no bust to trust no life to see. I've lived too long ate the ground simply trying to please. The Father despises what my father decided am I too, doomed as He? The … Continue reading Tea Set
I am afraid of a lot of things, though that does not mean it is a unanimous feeling within my being. When one is frightened another part comes striding in. A voice, like the scent of rain coming in the distance. Just a hint, not strong, focus needs attention. I am also afraid of what … Continue reading Afraid of Me
If all things have an opposite I've found this to be verse our pupil. Between natures growth an eye with iris soars. Finding the star within the shine the One above all all beings are mystical certain situations simmers its boil. Most won't toil with philosophy or why things are until a personal thing takes … Continue reading Pupil of the Sun
What if thoughts are feelings and feelings are thoughts would that connect like magnets dropping in on another's loft. And If one was to stumble upon on another's loft wouldn't you want it to provide leverage for your stock?
Shedding of fibers five fingers born frond, soon to come with shade in store.
Beyond intended existence I'll take your shell and create something beautiful. Not like the products I've produced before something of soul candy, something of growth. After your veins have left the ground here lays your shell, pitted pot for mint. Housing the beauty related to your life get creative with the scenes … Continue reading Create Something Beautiful
Allow yourself a moment to admire your growth. No matter what you are doing, always know you are blessed beyond your know. Even when disconnected from soil another will help along your path.
She needs your exhale you require her's too.
When nature frames the scene for you adding accent, accidentally on purpose. There's no burden too grand for nature nature is the chapel Universal energy, my religion. Beauty in everything, as all are beautiful be-ings.
The key to bullies, shootings and such how we each are accepting of new things in life. Outside pressure forcing our souls to grow but if kept with no leash deterioration owns. Be aware of your thought process if unkindness enters combat with kindness. Always have ready, a motto for peace. Froward thoughts bleed … Continue reading BE