I don’t wanna feel like this anymore
The body parts & remaining shall regenerate
I don’t wanna feel like this anymore
Now I know I’ve choice; I can no longer blame
I’ve only ever been writing love songs
I didn’t know!
Thought it was all pain.
And it was, it is!
From the later spot in the spiral the pain is an angel singing louder for you to remember your power of vision
Remember in junior high when your mind exploded as your bestie told you-
𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘬
On the linear path this became cute
On the spiral path this became liberation
Comfort to know, there’s no figuring out
There’s only creating
Experiencing
And remembering
You are nature
Somehow perfectly aligned
The mind is beautiful
It had to mostly destroy itself before it could see:
𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘵
It’s only arising from within
Out and expanding in every direction
Only to round it’s edges again
And return to the center
Expanding to contract
Contracting to need expansion.
Measuring…
It’s a game we truly enjoy.
We love puzzles.
They create.
They create everything.
an illusion of an end
a depiction of a whole
a little lie that something has ever been wrong
There are no puzzles
But there are plenty of patterns ䷩
We love those too