When I ask my name in my own head do I actually hear the voice that says it, and is that voice my own, or another’s? Or, is what I “hear” simply a response to the question I asked? My Higher Self never fails to remind that our minds don’t belong to our physical bodies; …
Rat-a-tat-chatting with my inner Divine wanting to innerstand my perception(s) of time. Stories of past lives swirled among my consciousness – sudden actualization. Overstanding Time not as a measurable unit or concept, but as a living entity that exists to record each moment as they happen to be… Time doesn’t move; it is perfectly still. …
Watching – The city shakes off the last of the winterin its bones;Like an old sweateror a slightor a lingering coldand picks its chin up off its chest,looking ahead…Promises of normalcy –The beacon of shiny new futureon the horizonit strolls so brightly toward. Listening – Happy see ya laters and excited chatter over next timesas …
True wealth is the wealth of the soul
Poetry, story and real life. Once soldier, busnessman, grandfather and Poet.
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