we’re a sea of stars
we’re echoes in jars
we’re the sound the earth makes
we’re the merging, the synergy
we’re you and me
we’re all we choose to be
i won’t fade away
will you fade away?
The echoes of the caves
The sound of the waves
As the rain pours
Upon our floors
We wake up from a dream
Into another dream.
As the flowers bloom
We find ourselves in life’s costume
Parading our flaws
Endlessly waiting for the applause.
As the stars twinkle
We start to see our faces wrinkle
But the ones who know their purpose, are truly the lucky ones here
Are you lucky?
You’re beautiful and I’m not just saying words
All that has happened and is to come is not a mistake
The dreams you had as a child, have they come true?
Don’t let anyone tell you what you can and cannot do
Don’t let the pressure reduce you to a corner of your own life
Don’t dream small even though your minds eye fails to see farther
Live your life for you and no one else, all other things will fall into place.
We don’t know how but somehow we’re here and the memories are made from the moment we open our eyes.
We scramble for a path, a truth to soothe the void inside of us
We inhale, we exhale and we know this is real.
As the waters flow endlessly and as the winds blow into a melody
We find ourselves in the highs and lows, still holding on to the hope of a spark and a tomorrow laced with mind peace
But life is short, so we must live now or never.
Sometimes you’ll get what you want
Other times you’d realize that the universe knows best.
We’re all in this maze and nothing has changed
Our minds are evolving and pictures are clearer but the fog remains.
Sometimes all you have to do is Trust and Do
Other times you’d realize that you should have.
Picture; Chris Herd
For a while I’ve been in the loop, I’m experiencing a paradigm shift in my mind. Everything I’ve ever believed in is being slaughtered at the table of doubt. They say some things are relative, based on perception, that there is no right or wrong, only consequences. Is this a perceptive truth?
There’s something in the way our mind works, deciphering, processing, breathing. So complex yet so human, ordinary, mysterious. It’s not about the lifestyle, it’s not about the money; Maybe most of us are distracted from our purpose by the smoking mirrors of things.
Picture; Fast company
Satisfaction is a myth
Treasures are not found on the street corner
What lies on the surface is not deep and life gives no hand outs
You have a right, yes but do you know your rights?
Knowledge left to fallow is not power
Wisdom and money can get you almost anything
But only wisdom can save your life
We may throw the dice, but the Lord determines how they fall.
Picture; Saatchi Art
Trouble comes and joy light dims
Suddenly the entire world is against you even the elements
From nowhere it’s like your life’s story is sinking into a plot twist
Things happen and we move on but the impact
It strays away like a dog into your subconscious and wandering into the night
But someday the windows open and the fresh air comes flooding in, sweeping away the fog
as we breathe we realize it’s all gone; the sky is blue again