You take me farther than I could imagine Beyond childhood memory Things you can only feel in a dream  Nostalgia for a life of the past, the one we make now, and the future endeavors Beyond this world There is you and me Always and forever  So it seems No matter how far Even worlds…

Judgment Creates Boundaries

I never talked to the “weird kids”.  I always listened to what they had to say though. I was always intrigued. they had so many interests. I’d sit in class bored by my teacher’s monotonous lectures, and would tune into conversation amongst the kids I had viewed as separate from myself. They had so many…

your love for someone gives you no right to manipulate them and turn them away from what they want, what is best for them, and what will help them to grow, because you want them to stay or even if it is to protect them you don’t get to have that control you’re not the one…

The Times They Are A-Changing

  you get what you work for? what you deserve? I’ve seen people act as slaves and devote themselves to labor just for others, but never be shown any love in return. maybe it is the way they think that is preventing them, but maybe their cognition was poisoned in childhood and adolescence, when they…

we are cradled in illusion, sleeping within the comfort of the known, but enlightenment asks us to wake and push beyond, to ascend and become immersed in the infinite, to become one. you will not truly escape this world and feel what it is to live, until you free yourself of the ideas of the…

even the slightest gesture that can be mistaken as a sign of disinterest, when you are finally addressing your feelings, sends you off the deep end i throw my rope in, but you tug the wrong way, as you yell, i realize you think you’re me taking me down with you, but we are not…

due to my clumsiness, i fall in love, and find hope in broken people   i am trying so hard to move on from the past, but even in the most open space i find sharp edges, so every time a wound heals it is torn open again   – g.c.

planetary pollution a world filled with illusion awakening means movement sit still little girl there is no room for improvement just this path hold in those tears it is of a man to have rage and wrath noises aren’t real fears be grateful it wasn’t you those fists hit did you want them to? hush…

too often i find myself in places where i am not truly wanted i remain silent heart sinking keeping truth bottled up but space to hide is limited ideas far too wide to keep inside so i seek solitude locking myself away i am ironically free   there was once a time where i did not…

i will not hold onto your love and i will not hold a grudge you hurt me but pain is a great teacher my pain has been a guide to liberation i am free from your love and have found my own free of thirst i swallow the love that is given and ask for…