All that I know clings
massages with certainty
seduces with ecstasy
flows with hunger...
To bring us back to us.
To realize our pain is a symptom of where we feel, deep inside, where we are going wrong in our lives.
Even if it seems ...
It be free of scars of the past, hindering memories which my hold it back from moving like the wind.
It may keep pace with destiny, behold its freedom, flirt with time, shelter the powerless.
The things you hide from.
The little demons that hide in your day.
Hold them close.
Each breath you take exhaling into the world your power, knowledge, desire.
Let them hear you.
Our angels...
Full of confusion, terror and goodness.
As pain is forced upon us, we rise.
watch as the world unfolds before you.
Navigate with confidence your presence,
be a blessing to those in the area of your physical presence,
many not even knowing you are there.
all those you can see, those you can not.
The world if full of ether,
joy of a soul who's time has come.
They stand beside you...
For this one safe instance,
drop our defenses,
our emotional suit of armor,
which has been crafted so skillfully to repel the ravages.
Perish the old as the saave sinks deep down into our hearts,
covered with scars,
slowed by haze...