empty fullness
Watching the glimpses of their story flash before her as they move from one place to another, a place where they will no longer be visible the deep and profound hollowness of the bongos echoing through her her veins full…
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Watching the glimpses of their story flash before her as they move from one place to another, a place where they will no longer be visible the deep and profound hollowness of the bongos echoing through her her veins full…
I am not the stories I’ve told those are yours I simply breathed life into them for you to share them with the world let them be blown away, gently from the breath of source I am the observer…
I could pretend that I don’t miss you the words I hate to utter aloud and that my heart doesn’t feel crushed as my day goes along its hums in the back of my mind tears stinging my eyes when…
February 7th, 2011 I remember being 13. I had a crush on the neighberhood bad boy. It was a very long crush. Kinda like the ones you see in the movies. I was 16 when I finally let go. It…
It slowly creeps And builds Not loathing, but some elements of it Look and see See with eyes wide open See, truth Misalignment And all that creeping Becomes one moment, seeing with your eyes Knowing It’s time to let it…
it’s a different kinda feeling now this waiting for peace oh but it’s always there but how else to make peace but to be it and so in this moment I am despite the dull aching somewhere in the voidless…
So you think you’re non judgmental? You have a problem with people being judgmental? Boy do I have news for you…. we are judgmental beings. You don’t think so? Why? Because you love others even when they are overweight? Because…