Reaching out beyond the dream of what you thought was real, spinning on this ball of life, head now under heel. Ready to die, to live this life so raw, alive on ledge- dancing, hurling, freeing your soul to finally stretch the edge.
Wednesday, September 30, 2015
The wayward ones
If we all have different ideas of what is "okay" then we must all be okay. Except, perhaps, for those who do as all of the others do, cuz they're just following someone else's dreams. That's kinda not okay. But that's just my dream. Carry on!
Saturday, September 19, 2015
"Life is a lot like an answering machine..you only have so much time to leave your message."
As I frantically clamber to find mine...
We never know how much "life" is left, and the more time that we spend worrying about whether we're wrong or right is time wasted as we choke off the beauty of being. So while I burn up these fleshy remains, let that fuel be in the honor and reverence of all that I encounter. "Life" is not this flesh, it is this beauty of being love by always doing or being, our best.
We never know how much "life" is left, and the more time that we spend worrying about whether we're wrong or right is time wasted as we choke off the beauty of being. So while I burn up these fleshy remains, let that fuel be in the honor and reverence of all that I encounter. "Life" is not this flesh, it is this beauty of being love by always doing or being, our best.
May we live with the fury of the burning, dying sun.
What's the point of living if you're not living as if you were dying?
WAKE UP!
#callme
#callme
Saturday, September 12, 2015
What do you think?
I
am no more important than you.
Your
children are just as wonderful as mine.
Oh
your pain is lovely on you.
We
are lighting each other's ways.
am no more important than you.
Your
children are just as wonderful as mine.
Oh
your pain is lovely on you.
We
are lighting each other's ways.
h.dumpty
Is it
only the broken heart
that knows truly,
the depth of Love?
Oh wait, maybe I meant broken open...
only the broken heart
that knows truly,
the depth of Love?
Oh wait, maybe I meant broken open...
Friday, September 11, 2015
Blowin it
Each
is just another moment
preparing you for the next
Don't
waste this one on that
which does not feed your soul
Be with it
is just another moment
preparing you for the next
Don't
waste this one on that
which does not feed your soul
Be with it
Saturday, September 5, 2015
perfection
We were all born someone's dream of love and perfection.
Some of us broke quickly
some wear that weight down
Some come back
Some need a little help out
Some of us broke quickly
some wear that weight down
Some come back
Some need a little help out
Wednesday, September 2, 2015
Triple Time
Feel the something beautiful
lick it til it's raw with desire
ready to conquer anything.
This is winning.
But it's not for the win. No, never a need.
Being with your biggest love, only as it is.
You are beautiful.
One sentence, word, a single sound
we cross the sensed boundaries, into the laurels of youth again.
Undenied.
Unfettered.
Ecstatically alive...
"Hey, he said, 'Grab your things, I've come to take you home'."
(My heart went boom, boom, boom)
lick it til it's raw with desire
ready to conquer anything.
This is winning.
But it's not for the win. No, never a need.
Being with your biggest love, only as it is.
You are beautiful.
One sentence, word, a single sound
we cross the sensed boundaries, into the laurels of youth again.
Undenied.
Unfettered.
Ecstatically alive...
"Hey, he said, 'Grab your things, I've come to take you home'."
(My heart went boom, boom, boom)
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