…because that’s not who you are… But it’s who I can be if you just let me and acknowledge, as I do, that I’m still growing, always growing – and I won’t stop until I’ve transcended even myself. 052921
…because that’s not who you are… But it’s who I can be if you just let me and acknowledge, as I do, that I’m still growing, always growing – and I won’t stop until I’ve transcended even myself. 052921
The winds and breezes are Earth’s deep breaths and gusty sighs her meditation stirs the air and trees, lifts my consciousness cools my skin, eases my senses; and then I’m breathing too. 200521
Time is always standing still; It’s we who move so abruptly through life that we fail to notice how much time we take for granted all while we’re trying our hardest to manipulate it to our own means. 200521
Come here to me get closer than you already are; There’s something about you that intrigues, fascinates, draws me in – And I always wonder if maybe I happen to be in way over my head… But if I am, then I never want to come up for air. 200521
Purging myself of all my emotions seeing my thoughts splayed against a page in black and white reminds me of all the gray areas my grey matter thinks into and that life itself isn’t black and white. Facts and logic and also matters of heart do intersect and their encounters birth intuition. Maybe I do …
Self-aware and self-conscious; anxiety creeping makes me too intense… Yet still I spill my soul all over you hoping you’ll sop me up, that you’ll be the one who just…gets me; that it’ll all make sense. I think I’ve been searching for that kind of forever friend in everyone I meet, everyone I know… They …
Two universes collide before my crossed, unblinking eyes – saw golden haloes of light surrounding everything in sight. Energy rises, like smoke, like sun like the steam from my skin when my shower is done. I felt calm, at peace mind, spirit, heart, body, soul – at ease. Aligned, balanced, separate growth expanding my entire …
True wealth is the wealth of the soul
Poetry, story and real life. Once soldier, busnessman, grandfather and Poet.
A collective of thoughts, poetry, writing works, blurbs, and other randomosity
BUZZWEED QUIZZES
Art Studio Dumfriesshire
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