Once I turned the page and read the title of the chapter, somehow I couldn’t stop starring! Like I was in a trance or something! Looking forward to some enlightenment!
SIT BESIDE ME
"A little something to leave a piece of me out there! Life is about leaving a bit of you behind so you can live on forever!"
"Inspiring love, change, thought, the experience of life, and to keep dreaming those dreams."
~that is what this blog is about~
EMAIL: pacificcru@me.com
its like i want to get better just for her...like i have something to prove to her and only her!
what the hell is wrong with my brain! geez! i want her to be gone!
(via gatekeeper)
very much so!
Genuine beginnings begin within us, even when they brought to our attention by external opportunities.
William Bridges
In the landscape of the soul there is a desert, a wilderness, an emptiness and all the great singers must cross this desert to reach the beginning of their road. Jesus. Buddha. Moses. Mohammed. All wandered through the wasteland, speaking to demons, speaking to empty air, listening to the wind before finding their dove. Their bo tree. Their stone tablets, before finding their true voice. I have hope for you exactly because I see you have entered this desert, following in the footsteps of those few who have been true teachers.
Ray Faraday Nelson
Have you ever just laid there in restless wonder?
As you close your eyes you imagine a place
Of some time and place in the here and now
High above the roof tops
You start floating
Moonlight is in the background
The perfect song in mind for such a flight
For this liberated feeling
Flying through the clouds
Hovering over the silence of suburbia
Or the noise of a city of your choice
Wind in your face
Arms outstretched toward the open
Stars in your eyes
Flying soaring with the only freedom
Provided by the universe
Have you ever imagined such a feeling
Only to return with your eyes open
Open to a ceiling capping off the universe
Capped Universe, Anonymous
It stings through the chest
Collapsing what lies beneath
Hard and heavy, breath escapes these lungs
Hiding beneath sheets, sheets of darkness, These demons catch me
Grabbing at every call
Icey and cold is the irony of this place
Wet and alone
Shivering away a mere existence
Darkness exudes like shadows following
What is there left to fight for
An existence in light
Or the release in darkness
Hiding beneath sheets, sheets of darkness
Angels sing at a distance, a tune heard in remembrance
A place visited
Memories of mere existence flood the consciousness
Beneath these sheets, glimpses of light
Exuding with power, angels sing
Lifted from my very own sin
A tune heard from my only truth
A mere existence is still worth fighting for
It Exudes Me, Anonymous
*for the person who gave the inspiration! JW with love!
