i am a part of everything,
conscious of my actions,
and inactions,
i listen when people speak,
knowledge is what i seek,
i have a very strong will,
always down to chill,
i know at times i'm wrong,
love words and songs,
i exist to create,
and to debate,
even though at times it may seem like i believe what i say,
i rexamine myself everyday,
i understand there is no truth,
no such thing as proof,
I love being a goof
i love being me
i working on being able to see
i'm open to new things,
i get excited by what life brings
i embrace pain and pleasure
i see life as a treasure
I intend to live my life as I see fit.
I try to not infringe upon others beliefs, yet I will not allow others to infringe upon mine
the way we see the world is a direct reflection of how we see our self,...
each person we come into contact with has the ability to affect us in either a positive or negative way,...
which way depends on how we percieve our interactions,...
a smile and a light heart will awaken minds from there slumber,...
they help in showing that who we are is a choice,...
i choose to see the bright side, the dark side and the shaded side of things,...
but i only choose to allow the positive to have any bearing on who i am at this moment,...
this moment is always and in all ways here now,...
here we are,...
round and round we goes,...
where we stop nobody knows,...
i just know i want jane to get me off this crazy thing,...
cause, is the style i bring,...
i effect any given situation,...
if we could but stop we would see,...
that what we are chasing is chasing us,...
and if we would only stop and smell the roses,...
we would come face to face with that which we are running from,...
turn and face the firing squad unblindfolded and looking them square in the eyes,...
safety lies in realizing nothing ever dies,...
growing accustomed to just one state of being,...
is like asking a blind deaf mute what they are seeing,...
its freeing, knowing your infinite nature,...
it allows you to percieve the worlds beautiy,...
it also allows you to percieve your own,...
we, each and every one of us is full of beauty,...
so you can call us beautiful,...
so full in fact that our seams are bursting and beauty has spilled all over the floor,...
whats in store for those of us open to possibility and chance,...
is ther someplace we can go to...........dance,...
prance and frolic in the full moonlight,...
thats right, left, up and down,...
i'll stand on my head if i want to frown,...
have no problem with being a clown,...
seeking to get lost so i can be found,...
with my ears closed i hear my own symphony of sound,...
my heart beats and my breath ebbs and flows,...
i realize i have forgotten more than i knows,...
it shows our character,...
to fall down and pick ourselves back up,...
tend to our wounds and try try again
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