Life, It’s a systematic journey of learn… Of needs and of yearning, Of love and it’s burning. Emotions are there like oceans,

In a moment everything you know wi… All of it shall vanish without a t… Nothing can stop it, no matter how… For it is inevitable... You’re li… So wake up and snap out of your mi…

It’s time for a change Time for me to rearrange My own mind to step aside Perspective’s the way we think whe… It’s strange the truths I find

I sat and gazed upon a blank canva… Until suddenly, I began painting… I’ve often thought to cast my thou… Before they dissipate from my mind… Some ideas come to resolution, yet…

He discovered something on a plain… Long after his brain was grown onl… A world he’d turned blank with sim… Now ready and fresh to link up cas… It was here that he’d dared himsel…

I heard it on the wind Her call Gently persistent Spoken until tears were forced to… ‘Don’t catch them’ I herd

Today I have accepted my own flaw… And found peace in giving up my me… All my, Do this’ and Don’t do tha… Dwelling on all the things I lack… To dream these dreams...

One. Time is relative, so is perception… Regression is state of mind, a sto… The story is the ego, the ego is n… Yet, projection is the air… the ox…

We sat there, my wife and me, acro… It had only three chairs because i… Our tear filled eyes locked on eac… The air about us was stagnant and… A casualty,

It was in Mary’s Holy Mountains,… I drank from the blessed cup and h… He lifted me up above the illusion… He put his hand onto my forehead a… …and I cried…

Deep down I let go of the Idea of… Stepping back from the voice I fi… I am the self, a partnership of se… I am older than the testament and… I am a spiritual healer, I am a w…

Can you grow? Can you learn more than you alread… Can it be unbiased and unrelated t… Can you apply it without attaching… Is growth an inevitability or is i…

I’m hurting myself again, I went and let one in, She took one look inside, Liked what she saw in him. A reflection not my own,

I can feel her though she’s gone As I look up out of the window fr… At soaring clouds, Floating away so, never ever to be… Though I know how it is I feel,

What is it that we ask ourselves? What sorts of questions? Do you ever question yourself? By you, do you even get mentioned? Do you sit in wonder?