Tuesday, October 11, 2011

Aphorisms VIII (20)

((VIII))




i am the expressed song of the creator; i can't be someone elses melody.

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my daily wish is to be sober-minded and clear-sighted among the drunkards off life.


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spent so much time speaking, thinking, believing, being the negative; lets try a new approach.

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young demonstrator, carrier of the sacred breath and sound that is words.

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i am nomadic. life, but a journey i'm taking.

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existing is not my destination...

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His divine wind sweeping over my waters (blood)...

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over the face of my deep; time to speak some 'Let Be's'


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general population around me, assaulted by the 'crazies'


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sanity & sobriety; the cap on my life.


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Some things we only 'try' when we're not aware we already are.


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Please don't TRY to BE...you already ARE.


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we exhaust too much time TRYING to BE; when you already ARE.


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do yourself a favor...Let YOU just BE.












©2011


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