Mirage

Life ~ Mirage
~ A wasted illusion right from the start.
~ Hopeless romanticism of a hopeful heart.

Though the former is reality, I choose to live by the latter.

Sunday, April 6, 2014

Essence


Fly.
Cut through the biting winds.
Swim.
Into the unending oceans.
Race.
So fast, your brain goes numb.

Unleash.
That energy. The one that builds
with each day, each hour.
Fight off.
Those shackles. Unnecessary. 
Those painful chains. Their clatter.

You are free.
As free as the wind, the water,
the soul within you.

Scream.
In resonance with yourself.
One; only you.

Love. Truth. Peace.
You are a dreamer.
In the dream, the one you hold dear,
You love yourself.
And that becomes your reality.



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