For each individual there is a
separate story, a separate struggle,
a separate contribution.
those who play society's game who
bend their ethics, morals, wants to
fit social ambition. Knowing how to
appear and how to manipulate can
mean swift, sure gains. Their lives
reside in HAVING.
there are those who live by their
own rules. Original souls who look
beyond the crowd, who see within
themselves and into others. Their
lives reside in BEING.
Who am I?
question defined by every choice we
travels further and further on
distilling what it is to be alive
uncovering the bones of reality.
are such humble whispers-
One must closely and quietly,
surrender and trust without the
security of answers.
an other realm, a space, a wordless
mixture of melancholy and ecstasy
..............a taste in the mind.
a place, a peace from which to
pursue perfection and progress.
Dreamers, Creators, Lovers, we are
not entirely of this world.
fragile is life. How fragile is
success or failure, but tails of
strength, glimpses of beauty,
moments of depth between beings
reveal our lives.
From imbalance comes balance. From
a void springs fullness.
silent, quiet interactions.....the
Nothing means more.....knowing
special individuals, sharing in
personal ways. Eyes into eyes, a
hand on a hand....the perfect brief
state of harmony, of rhythm with
someone or something.....Being.
To Be- is
to create, to move, to inspire
motion, feeling and insight.
The more I live
The more I love
The more I Give
more I understand
The more I am.