Momentos atemporales pasaron vagando en busca de llamas eternas.
Sediento por lo inalcanzable y doloroso por los tesoros escondidos dentro de las paredes.
Sin aliento y decididos, deambulamos perdiéndonos en el laberinto de la vida.
My personal musings on life and love with an occasional touch of self-reflection. Be on the lookout for new and exciting content as I travel abroad this Summer.
I know what some of you are thinking ~ that my life is in ruins and/or I’m drowning ~ possibly even calling out an S.O.S. of sorts ~ but no ~ none of it is the case.
The reality is I have evolved into a state of nothingness over a few years. This epiphany was slow in the making but layer after layer my inner being found itself emptier and emptier. The nothing I’ve become doesn’t need saving from a hero. In actuality, this state has given me the most exquisite gift in life, peace.
My journey began in 2014 when my consciousness burst open. I discovered in me an emotion called empathy that surpassed every boundary ~ every life form. I became one with all living creatures ~ understanding and feeling the pain and suffering of the universe.
This oneness with creation forced me into veganism. I could no longer be the person who walked in a zombie state of mind devouring all in its path. Pretending to be a god had zero value to me, instead, I opted to shed the worth humanity placed on me and found infinite richness.
The more I let go of the wealthier I felt. The nothing I’ve become is the me now.
I have no walls or motes surrounding my mind ~ spiritually I am free. I hold nil value to this planet but that’s ok. I love being overlooked and undervalued because then I don’t have to be one with or of the masses, I can simply be nothing.
My wings wrapped you in a blanket of love
and sheltered you from the world.
It's ok to let them go,
to fly ~ to glide ~ to float.
It's ok to set off on your own journey,
to feel the breeze ~ the raindrops against your skin.
It's ok ~ it's ok.
just feather upon feather ~ flesh upon flesh,
with no real beginning or end.
Just a middle where I found solace in your presence
and stretched out my embrace to give you safety from the storm.
It's ok ~ it's ok.
Reach out to the wind that has been howling
calling out your name to touch the stars.
It's ok ~ it's ok.
It's time to watch you soar.
It's ok ~ it's ok.
It's time to hear you roar.
It's ok ~ it's ok.