The branches of a tree took on the shape of a gnarled hand, twisting out of the Earth, reaching out into the darkness, creating the fortified structure of an enriched shadow, in which I stood… Watching. Taking the pulse of my surroundings.
I breathed in the equanimity of a peace that is evolved from confrontations with nightmarish figures in the labyrinths of the underworld of the self, finding a line in the fabric of the night, moving with single minded purpose.
My foot made contact with the wall, propelling my upward grasp to pull me up in one...
She tells her fellow girlfriend and Barista wrapped in one, “When I get in this mood I laugh at everything. I laugh at customers in their faces which isn’t good at work. This happens to me once a week. I spilled coffee on my skirt and it was hilarious.” A patron says, “Are you are in a funny mood?” She focuses on her customer at hand, “Oh, sir I’m all ticklish. Give me Xanax to calm me down.” “Is it my beard or my tattoo that tickles you?” “Your beard would have to touch me to give me the giggles. My humor is an inside...
Don't give up on people Return kindness with kindness Tell. The. Truth. Have a glorious sense of humor, about all things. Don't ascribe to adolescent drama. Making mistakes is human. Remember that while accepting others will always make mistakes too. Try to forgive that which isn't inherently evil. Bask in humility.
... and always, be brave.
So brave that fear could never shield honesty Because there's unmitigated honor in being real
I am lucky to have the gift With the words I am so swift, To explain the good and real That I find for your appeal, Words they come as if by magic Erupting out in style volcanic, Muse explodes with every rhyme Matching words is so sublime, I will never have words enough To describe this angle form above.