I sip my Koolaid

ALL I never knew or dreamed or comprehended possible….that’s what this is. Standards have been altered, changes embraced….connections forged. Oh….AMazing, like I can’t explain….AND I’ve been told I have a poetic and magical “way” with words. That way is currently null and likely void. Entirely enough peace, brimming with back-burner insanity. I wish this upon everyone…AND everyone else, too. Understood and appreciated. Indeed. Perhaps rocks don’t hold their intended power, BUT this freedom does….as does every experience gathered and cherished. Labeling seems far too constricting for such EPIC proportions. Yet, the fear is ever present in daily operations and interactions. Za-Za-Zazen!!!

Short/Sweet....Profound....

Thorough appreciation of this understanding, these observations…this very journey. Clarity and calmness are alarming….how can this be? Refreshing. Entirely. Enjoying the chemistry of train passengers…perhaps a reflection of future initiations. No touching needed, the attraction is undeniable. Soooo cute…..HAHA, what am I in THIS moment? Something exciting. Something much less cynical. A mere connection, a chance encounter…SO enthralled. Heart of mine, oh heart of mine. The mending is now, the memories present still. THIS is the light of knowing I have all I will ever need, with potential for wondrous, revelatory glory. Fuck….everything is an inspiration. Living. Living. LOVING.

In the Wild, Wild West

Explanation escapes to the deepest thresholds conceivable…though it is neither desired nor necessary. Believe it. Perhaps it was inspired by tea and productivity OR the consistent correspondence and post-shower clarity. THIS is is IS my desired locale. Now and always. Turquoise from within. Breathing. This thought. This breathe. This inspiration. Here I lie, intact and thriving. Sweet darlin’….nothingness and yet, anticipation and excitement in the unknown capacities. Save me? I JUST did. Again and again. Strumming my pain….where is it? The memories. AH, of yesterday, today, and likely tomorrow. Just starting out in an epic and encouraging journey of discovery. You aren’t all of it, but you are it. I hate to love the concentration. Oh, goofy great loveliness. That’s your gift to me. Few expectations….so many hopes and thoughts…..contentment in the experience of it, ALL of it. Here I am. There you are. Mystic. Sade presents perspective many can only hope for. Going…going….to a place where love is like breathing. Be that easy. It is, I promise you. To whatever may come…cherish the day.