I am too muchToday is too muchI have spent too much timeOn a project now abandonedToo much moneyOn a project now strugglingGive too much credenceTo the sense I am failingToo much embarrassmentAt the emotions, rage and violent tornado of profanity... Continue Reading →
Intention and I square in darkness Feeling for edges and flow. Stalking. Ribs caged at each other. Wisps of our purpose entwine. Tentative forecasts for anchor. Filaments form golden ropes, Pulling rib caverns to future; Luminous, balanced, and taught.
Profound Peace In quiet truth: Everything is love. I am awestruck beloved. In every Silent Moment Gratefully, joyfully, lovingly, Give everything
Realising. I have taken Beauty; Hypnotising Beauty measured with love by the cells of existence, and willed it to be my forever. Which it cannot be, Yet always is.