Look and Find: The world has not yet opened its wings.
While rocks don’t grow they age
If Moon hurls ice; Sun gathers light; Mother must weave life
To fade and leave the life you lead
. . .
a terrible thought indeed. so find the place the rock the seed
where you could be truly
free
Something, even if it is merely nothing, will not, will never be complete without everything
Silence spreads. So does Speaking out.
Let the rain fall; while Earth cries we heal
Truth beacons the bold, a lone lighthouse, scouring a sour sea
If a song without words is a bird without wings — then beauty is a burdensome gift.
Be like a weed– able to withstand the heartiest storms
like a tree– take up your space while supporting others
just don’t forget to be yourself
Do people love to travel for the destination?
Or like me, admiring the journey along the sky.
To love yourself is to love the ocean:
vast, infinite, unexplored, yet home.
“Leave” a word so powerful it chains
If we could be anything but what we could what would it be?
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