Each timewe bow to thefeet of anythingwe find riveting,the mind rises tobe surprised withnew crowningdiamonds ofcreativity.
Some teach youwhat can't be taught,by turning their backon you & helpingyou get internallycloser to everythingyou externallysought.
You'll always be curious yet deliriously sinking into whatever your nightmare is until you let your wings know you're serious by leaping into your wildest dreams of self love.
A wise man once said, 'Life is like breathing. If you try to hold it, you'll lose it. But let it come & go & you'll always be connected to it.'
Please don't be overly sober with your precious wings, it's your addiction to freedom that makes me think that i too can defy gravity.
Wise is the one who flavors the future with some salt from the past. Becoming dust is no threat to the phoenix born from the ash.
Some bow to the spirit of collectivism, while you ascend to the spirit of your own eclectic rhythms.
The fun part is finding which thoughts, in that crazy beehive of emotion, are the ones that mass produce the honey.
You'd corner me in your conformity but even in dormancy i'm sleeping with enormity, stretching the belly of the earth & everything i was born to be.
In love madly,traveling though thelife-raft's unravelingin a beautiful tragedy,but gladly i'm stillpaddling throughthe oceanof youranatomy.
Let's gather the world in a game of love with the goal of kicking our tears past Eternity & she'll kick the earth into humanity.
Some situations are just like bad dreams, they're only unbearable while we're giving them our full attention.
When she smiles, the lines in her face become epic narratives that trace the stories of generations that no book can replace.
Stay hungry on the path you trod to overcome all odds though fate & the gods seem to pepper your plate with a barrage of sabotage.
Dig deep & pull the roots of confidence from the ground of your being, standing firm in the raging storm until sunlight blossoms inside you.
Give it air & let the scar on your soul reveal itself, because, like the body, it too was made to heal itself.
People tell you to believe in yourself for your whole life, then call you arrogant when you begin taking their advice.
You are theremedy of intensityi need in my life, tospin me out of themiserable monotonyof working on life'sdaily assemblylines.
The sun still lives his silent vows to the moon, by bowing to kiss her feet whenever she walks in the room.