Wednesday, April 8, 2015

4.8.15 All these years

 All these years, there were so many thoughts. Ideas. 

Now, riding the movement of life, I realize those are merely constructs. 

There is so much that is possible, that tends to be invalidated by ideas and fears and things of our own creation. 

My own clarity , impacted by tunnel vision of my own making, limiting awareness of what is. And what can be.



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