peace.

what if


we thought



of only peace?

my quiet ride.

why is it that we...
we make our walls so tall
that our only response
is a condescending
"well, i still love you"?

rather than discuss to diffuse
you sweep, under the rug
the rubbish in your own garden
acknowledgement is the mirror
the mirror in the soul
compassion's sword of truth
you can't walk in my shoes
and call it love
you can't see what i see
when you don't exist
exist within your own world
with crystal vision and clarity
the wounds that are fresh
the healed scabs of yesterday
all will be fine, smoothed
glazed over you continue
spinning this mad circle
this ride, i'm jumping off.

my ride, quiet.
my ride, my choosing.

What's in my playlist?

Effectiveness

What we are today is what we have been. A cumulative effect of the years and experiences. Somehow, somewhere along the line, our child-switch disappeared.

We became a mechanical drone of existence and soared to the heights of that masterful genie of manifestation. Who says we are limited in our wishing, but ourselves?

Drop the fear and ego and play! Let your child-heart play... for it knows all.

My Intention:

From my heart, to speak my mind.
Not speak my heart from my mind's lens.
To heal through keeping my head clear
And practice, constantly, my desired and demanded
Place of equanimity.

To remove judgement & doubt
And replace it with only
That which can overcome-
Love & Light

Be bright that burning light
So that we may walk
Efficiently & effectively
May each step be guided by
My own Divine Perfection.