Its that time, time to stop pushing and let destiny wash over me/you. Its just a bubble, let it float or it might pop. If its windy find shelter if it rains gain air and breathe. Just dont die thats the only purpose here. Never die. I will never die. The world in its many forms finds pattern and all patterns contain beauty. All patterns interlock whether symmetrical or random they interweave and become the whole. Ignore the patterns and the whole will become known to you and you to it. Just breathe. Take your time and breathe. No matter how you colour it you are breathing. When you sleep you are breathing, when you dance you are breathing, when you cry you are breathing. Your relationship with the air around you is the only reality of you. And the air around needs you to have reason. Be a reason and breathe. Air in any other form will choke you.
Posted on: Fri, 14 Mar 2014 14:21:55 +0000
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