精華區beta poetry 關於我們 聯絡資訊
Path of Walking Earth bounded limits grounding feet for one's long walk fantasies fly off. Growing becomes the path way following the call within. Sucked into concepts card houses of illusion lie of existence. Personality bound mind tricky base for survival. Mist on one's viewer colored world seems clouded dark sight lacking aspects. Being free from one's blinders might be a life long process. Secrets of one's life seem to be all over though can they been searched out? Is there a shortcut to life? Living now, being aware. What will make one whole? Separated "I" from what? In deed I am whole. Mind's speculations will fade being exposed to one's light. Longing for wholeness separation causes pain path of suffering. Silence will appear around finding all within oneself. Search for source within trust gives freedom extending being. Spreading wide out one's wings soaring in uplifting wind. Bei Yin -- ╭─────────────────────────╮ "When there is pain, there are no words. All pain is the same." -- Toni Morrison ╰──────────◇ http://dale.distract.org ◇╯ -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 218.166.89.129