when you let the world sink in as it is,
and do not look away from it,
feeling all of its colors, smells, and textures,
you realize, it remains within you.
it leaves traces of itself
and marks residues symbolizing your growth.
9.17.2023
come, stay and let's talk. it's a good day to be alive
thrive to be where you are right to be.
what is right place to be after all?
we are all wandering looking for something
anyways.
yet sometimes when the ruck strickes right
we walk a path that is alone
but meant to be heard by all.
9.14.2023
when my heart no longer seeks distractions,
the eloquent silence arrives
like the dusk;
not freezing cold nor comfortably warm;
not too dark, but not too shiny.
as consciousness submerges into this realm
a silent resonance emanates from within.
listen to it, and walk.
do not fear,
for all is here,
and here it remains.
9.13.2023
It is not my fault
that the ground I walked on
was already filled with trash.
yet I had turned my mind’s eye away
from the memory of having the walk
and lived on as nothing had happened.
I reached out my hand today
to the memory long neglected.
I accept who I was,
what I have seen, in spite of
what I had hope for
as I accept who I am now.
9.12.2023
what I wish for
and what I imagine
may they adhere
to my principle.
may every waking moment
be dedicated to such
and rise again
should I fall.
9.9.2023
I need sleep
yet the dream
keeps me awake.
yet I know:
keep your head cool
as your heart heats up
9.3.2023
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