What if you had got on your bike to ride. When that forbidden fruit was ripe. Or Maybe I should have taken flight. Dragons fly for dragonflies and bats sense mystery. Nature sees with hungry eyes that spy Truth in the knight. Immovable on the board. I can whisper but I need to hear you
I don’t make too many plans really and I don’t often map things out. I like to go where things feel right. Not necessarily good… but right. I’m not really a map person. I travel more by compass… and I tend to change direction a lot.
What is it like to be the bird on the flag pole? The highest perch yet unsteady footing on the rain-covered metal. Feels like life. The crow and the mockingbird don’t seem to mind the rain. Discarded french fry in the parking lot a greater treasure than the bother of wet feathers. Feels like life.
Love… a wish spoken Thousands of times On dandelion wisp On moonbeam And daydream it has no timetable No definition No explanations Falling in it Random and unprepared Wondering at its reality Or prepared Your whole life Never knowing The magic existed Like this Best not to question Not to wonder Simply Let go Fall
Each step on your path is best taken in pursuit of your own truths. The choices you make, the doors you choose to step through, are best decided upon based on your own values, boundaries, dreams and desires. Yours. No one knows your truths and no one can tell you what they are. Be the