I exist in mirrors
And she exists in dreams
In the midst of their visions; we met somewhere in between

I showed her who she was
She showed me who I could be
In the blink of an eye of a firefly she disappeared from me

I now exist in clouds
Dissipating into steam
As I drip to the ground; no peace is found as I plummet to the stream

I hear she is now a seagull
Gliding over the green glass sea
I hoped if I became a sudden storm; she would soar right into me

I am now a tear drop
Falling...

I am broken, still. Like the fractured wings of these angels on my windowsill. Dusty webs and dead horse flies. They never needed any alibis. It's hard to feel pain for that which never cries. For all this existence, time was the compromise. I cant's seem to push against my will. These wounds are deep. I am broken, still.

Are you a Vigilant of Stendarr? I mean, legally, you gotta tell me if you're a Vigilant of Stendarr.

Exactly when did we stop using the word bodacious?

When I was the shadow of the willow tree, the sun had no agency over me.

The blades I gathered up withing the the inky black, were mine, for a time.

I still wasn't free. Maybe I'll never be.

It's all about the life within life, here but unseen.

Atoms like stars and galaxies traveling in streams.

I am floating between, the droplet of water and the breathe of the scream.

I was never satisfied with rebirth.

I only ever wanted to be a dolphin in sea.

I'm not there yet. Maybe I'll never be.

The greatest power that all human beings have at their disposal exists as a 2 word sentence:

"So What?"

The usage of this statement allows one to simply just be. It allows you to make art for the sake of art, code for the sake of coding, craft for the sake of crafting, be still for the sake of stillness, be for the sake of being. When this statement is applied to any and all thoughts, what is left is what you are, simply I Am, which is the natural state of the human being, the state we were born into...