photos
amongst everything
wanting for nothing
sometimes there is a pain of loss
but upon introspection
one realizes that there
was never anything to lose
sadly no unicorns.
over
under sideways
down
mostly sideways, though.
when every moment has meaning
it is the space between that is pregnant
with opportunity for change
it is how we interpret and react
that has significance in the now
as we try to shake off past beliefs
looking for new meanings and outcomes
that are not predicated on how things have been
but are open and optimistic about tomorrow
this reality truly amazes me
as a new chapter opens up
old “truths” can fade away
i imagine a day will come
when the collective stupidity
of this strange dream
will be over
i long for a mass moment
of reflection on the unsustainability
and short sightedness
of our current cultural paradigm
i know in my heart
that we have all chosen
to be here at this time
in order to work our magik
i truly believe
that this evolutionary process
will push us towards
a fresh perspective on reality
i dream the dream of fools
but i love every moment
for what would i do
disincarnate and bored
another lesson in getting out of my way
a week in the woods
surrounded by art
and artists
and other
good folks
a release of holding on
freedom found
from deep inside
finding what was never lost
as a light snow
falls from above
can you feel who
you really are?
the glazed eyed stare
of a two week old child
makes me know
what it is that i am
while the cold concrete
of the city streets
makes me want
to forget
the love that burns
through me shows the way
we are all greater
than we’ve ever believed
and it will be love
that reminds us to remember
as we shed the skin
of dying ways
this dream we share
will always be
exactly what we
meant for it to be
before we came
before we were
everything and nothing
Everything is Nothing but Everything 