Fearing unknown suffering every day,
Addicted to fabricated feelings,
To be comfortable in pain to stay,
Life to live in alienated dealings,
Later as consolidated healings,
Once you see suffering came because you,
Overthinking the future with no clue,
Believing in a similar outcome,
This alone will make your suffering true,
Fearing the agony is to succumb.
Written on: February 6, 2025
Messages from the universe are like stars in the sky.
One star is simply a star, but when you pay attention to all the stars around it — you see constellations form and the picture becomes more clear.
A star is a part of a constellation only because we decided it was.
You will only see signs and connect them together if you are looking for the symbols that translate your already existing inner knowingness — fogged by the ego.
Signs are a filtration system for the divine truth we already harbor within us.
Inside us is where the greatest truths rest and ponder when they shall be awakened.
To gain everything is to have lost
Nothing in this world is for free
Balance of the ebb and flow
Reminds us of the cost
So always give love
We all need it
The flowers
People
Trees
Written on: March 12, 2025
Collapsing into this world,
It's first absorption of light!
Becomes a new singularity,
With a center dark as night.
Oh heavens, what dense receivers —
Where nothing can escape!
The grand warping of time,
Perceiving everything in shape!
What a marvelous kaleidoscope,
Sculpting it's event horizon!
Colliding with the universe,
In rhythm with all that flies in.
Oh heavens, the soul it contains —
An experience impossible to replicate!
The power to create ripples,
Consciousness for it to orchestrate!
Surrounded by the trillions,
So many worlds existing in the cosmos!
Viewing all others in front of you,
Within a lens only it knows.
A gravitational pull so immense —
There is infinity beyond the earth's sun!
Countless souls among us,
The unaware waltz where all dance in unison!
To Refuse all Difference dies —
Unknowingly in plain disguise.
Ignorance in pattern known —
Denies unwilling that truth be shown.
Comfort to believe them only wise.
Subconscious preparation of their supplies —
Planned and pruned unseen alibis.
Spoke in certain, untamed tone —
To Refuse all Difference.
Can those who never apologize, truly hear a person's cries?
Playing by rules only they condone —
Leaving all else to suffer alone.
In the depths of ego their pride pries —
To Refuse all Difference.
I don't think I use bandaids enough — Got burnout in childhood, tryin' to be tough. Pulling the plastic off that shiny new thing is too satisfying — Yet we survive in a world that we're afraid of dying. Supposed to be living. Supposed to be giving. When if all seize comfort — What makes it truly rough. The memory in accepting scratches is far to ratifying in your pivoting. When you look back upon your inward eye — Remembering all that was riveting.
Written on: September 7, 2025
The universe wants you to ask it questions —
The majority is followed while we wish on our luck with the illusion it keeps us safe.
We cover ourselves in blind blanket notions —
The electrons stay stuck and the kismet starts to chafe.
We blame it on our fate when nothing can move until it’s first observed —
The difference between fate and destiny.
We stay in a loop and keep our minds reserved —
Repeating the same patterns and expecting new outcomes is insanity.
To let go and open yourself to change, could show you a deeper level to embodying integrity.
If you ever ask yourself your purpose —
Try asking yourself every day what you do on purpose.
Ask yourself “why?” relentlessly.
Communicating with ourselves is an opus —
If we get into a habit of asking the “why?”
We would begin seeing the "why's" of many.
Communicating with yourself is communicating with the universe.
Written on : October 19, 2025
