Could you just once look beyond my shell that you see? ~ ~ ~ Then perhaps the fates may allow it to be.... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ for you to see there is something unique called me.
The facade that is my outer skin is but to be....
~ ~ ~ Just a small part of that something unique called me.
I have depth of understanding, ~ ~ a labyrinth of commanding, ~ ~ ~if you were to See something unique called me.
If you were without sight, and heard only my voice, If you just once walked in my shoes for it was your choice, ~ ~ You may just then..... ~ ~ ~ ~ You may just begin, ~ ~ to See something unique called me.
~~ You are cruising along, no need to check the GPS......you could navigate this trek with your eyes shut, right? Yawns become miles...miles become yesterday. ~~~~~~ Tomorrow just arrived today and it's not walking all that softly, but it is carrying a really big stick. Where did that curve come from? ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ It sure the hell wasn't there last...um...... year?
This is increasingly becoming more challenging than I envisioned.
~ ~ Often it seems we are adrift in noise. Nowhere to be found is a safe harbor to sink one's anchor in blissful silence. My GPS fails to display the coordinates of this tacit utopia I seek. But then again let's say we do find this little jewel of an island. ~ ~ ~ ~ Imagine how loud our inner noise would be. A cacophany of synaptic affray ringing a tympanic frenzy upon a structurally unsound quintessence.
Damn, I hate it when that happens, don't you?
Maybe I need to find a new map in which to plot a course to inner placidity. Then again maybe I need to get out the Visa and purchase some of those noise cancellation headphones.
~ ~ I'm sorry..it's noisy here..did you say something?
So often it seems verbose. We delve into...and then are sidetracked away. Sometimes we remember to revisit and attempt to solve the issue. Too often the opportunity squanders itself.
What voice within us squelches our flame sometimes? Why is it we are stingy when we should be abundant in our raised voice of optimism?
The source of the human element of survival is held within. Untested it lay dormant...but it is there.
Ancestors of a day gone by, proud and perseverant, bestowed upon you this untapped potential. Trust when the time comes, you can take hold of this familial tether...and pull yourself to the summit.
You are stronger than you know. Believe this.
An aura of comfort shall surround you in this quest to overcome the obstacle.
WIDGETIZE