Rewritten, or is it just another work in progress; Life

Once upon a time, life was an intricate maze of a delicate nature.
Where the road stops another begins, all that can learned is the nature of such a road.
This forgotten path, winding silently down the side mountain, used by shepherds and rams alike.
To seize this moment this day and be all that you can be.
Free of hedges and overgrown grasses, easily tangled with the strong wind upon the horizon.
Tis easy to become lost upon the endless plain, like the arrow, swiftly directed to the heart of man.
Cut loose all broken vines and water the Rose.
Bless all things hurt and happy, may we meet in peace, in the middle of it all.
Sunny River Moon

Return To Life

Thursday. Jupiter. June 6 2013. 

TO HONOR YOU.

This is a day to be glorified. To take things as they are. Fore they are, beautiful truths, part of an intricate thread. Loving freely all that is good and accepting all that is bad for what is. Moving forward from the wickedness which holds us in place. Keeps us stagnant and shows no truth. Life is an endless refrain of unending glories only waiting for you to grasp them and understand why they are in existence. Why you are in existence. You love yourself. You are the glory of this day. That is all nothing more nothing less. Why must we be weak and thoughtless to the loveliness of this life. We can only take it for what it is and love it exactly as that. Oh what a wondrous world this is, to be granted breath everyday, to be felt by yourself. Thankful of all that we hold in our hands, the grace of the universe is within our grasp, is within our reach, we must only be fluid enough to see it and take it. What is brilliant is what you are. You are your own magnificent mirror and this world the reflection of what is within. You dream big and accomplish even greater feats. It is all possible. Nothing is lost, No one is lost. People are simply searching too hard. When what they are looking for is directly at their feet, waiting to be awakened and acknowledged as reality. Take each understanding as if it was there for a reason. View each irony with the deepest realization of an unearthly relevance. There are no coincidences only liable realities. The void within is filled with reason and beauty. There can only be one. And that one is you baby.

Blessings. SUNNY ☽☉△