Drinking In The Sun

* contemplating the sun * wishing the sky had rules * because I’m too kind and I’m too sensitive to wreck this ~….~….~….~….~team haze~….~….~….~….~

It’s What You Put Into Your Dreams

what if I was really  everything  I was was suppose to be…   how far could a  reach behold me…   what there in distance  would search me…   and how wide a range  of an air speed…   could levitate the center of each speech…

The Great Power

What is it that you fear the most? I fear people and my own greatness. People’s inherent nature of ideals… and my own rawness that freaks me real.

Keystone

I’m as alive as I’ll ever be recognition is the key the present moment of this dream