I embrace my desire for attention on occasion. Moderation keeps a healthy appetite for experiences. I mean if it were constant it would become monogamous. So I give myself to my senses ...
A weight lifted from me, a message from the wind carried th… cascading its golden light upon my… love the lessons from the breeze, no fight or flight,
Afflicted I am with rage I am sa… Perplexed by the concept that with… only to become aware that our only… sounds dark but it’s just another… still hold a spark for a better da…
All these walls. Built in folly.… Only to block yourself in with mad… Your truth will not just stay as y… How the world can take a part of m… Even in the depths of despair. I…
Trust in self. Pronounce the I am of life. Contradict your ego. Dive into the known mystery. Enhance your essence of being. Connect to those that disconnect. Turn on the love and turn o...
Astride the tall grass I am as tall as a mountain. Quick with passion and humble with knowledge, forever tangible and young at heart I have become. These short bursts of emotion are rai...
I vent! I vent and vent and vent! Let the energy go! Don’t attach yourself to it. Be. Be vibrant . Be loud. Steps are made. Progress is at hand. The time and space of my existence deman...
Fuck your preconceived notion of happiness and contentment. Fuck your false reality and what you think is individuality. You speak of practice and patience and yet stand by and twitch n...
Sometimes my biggest fear is being left out of something amazing or being without something. Its this deep yearning for activity and experience that is like a hunger. I pay it tributes ...
Down so low sometimes I feel I’ll… Unfocused behind my blood red eyes… Thinking of living only to die doe… Is that really why everday we have… Shitty hand to be dealt that’s for…
I love you. I mean I LOVE YOU. You know who you are and I know who you are. Insecure and vulnerable you are here. Faced with your past experiences you confront the conflict an...
I fall quickly, The sound of the music carries me… Back to the past, The good times and the hard laughs… I can try, I can try,
Waves of my past crash against me… Those days of extreme joy and love… spinning and mixing together with… The struggle for the here and now… Never ending and more often than n…
Let me forget where and what we ha… Now that the past is swept away we… Canvas cleared of all its oils and… Leave it to be filled again by ano… The father sun shines us home alon…
I can speak or I can let it sink… to revel in my past only clouded m… the way interactions form connecti… with it the lesson, truth about lo… It was never something to attain b…