May 2012
10 posts
Beauty Unfolding Unto Itself
There is something so fascinating to me about the power of knowledge. Whether it is intellectual or intuitional…being aware, asking questions, and seeking the answer brings you to yourself. I’m finding that the more I learn, the more I flourish into the being that I am. [[MORE]]
And so maybe I’m here for just that reason; to learn. It’s what we do from the moment we enter...
[[MORE]]I could swear that I’ve died and come alive again, under these trees.
I’m twirling in the wind, barefoot in the street - and I let myself become aware of my childlike wonder. I let go, and as I breathe out and open my eyes, you’re right there.
Time won’t stop, and before I know it, it is next week already and another has passed.
I’m holding on to this....
April 2012
32 posts
[[MORE]]There is something about attacking the night, peddling as hard as you can, watching everything fade past you - it is healing.
I could smell the roses without even having to stop.
My mind is spinning, but there is something still so calm about it. I keep wanting that hand to hold, to let me lay still, and just take in the events of another passed day.
There is a fire burning inside of...
Lust
It’s not so much of I want a relationship with you,
but more so,
all of the things I so badly want to do to you.
We are both in love with our perception of this on-going chase.
And so,
we continue.
I have to stop myself from thinking about you.
Norah sings sunrise in my car on my drives to work,
and I can’t stop thinking about your eyes.
All day I’ve experienced a flow, and beauty has surrounded me. Today is a bright tye dyed sock day.
My stomach keeps turning, ears keep ringing, and head keeps pounding. I just want to be held.
March 2012
29 posts
I just want to run away one day with you.
& let all of our worries fly out of the car window.