And it'd be something else
To paint his face
But I don't think I'd ever
Find the colours
To match the palette of his grace...
A lightness of being
I felt
Hiding in the shade of his words
I heard
Something else
Calm
I was, when he brushed my arm
And it'd be something else
To learn more
More of this vessel
That sailed past my shore...
It'd be something else
But I'll let it fly
Somewhere else
For he already belongs
To someone else.
This little blog right here, is simply an exploration of my own human 'design' and a means of trying to express its reason for being! I don't know about you, but I'm curious. Curious about trying, and seeing what happens. Each day is an opportunity to try and align ourselves with our own basic goodness. Every situation, person we meet, is our teacher, our guide to learning and becoming more aware of ourselves. The signposts pointing us toward fulfillment of our reason for being, are all out there. It's simply up to us whether we open our hearts to them. Only we can decide whether or not we try. But life ain't fun if you don't try, so seek, explore, and be eternally curious about the life you've obtained. Be your own adventurer and you will find, there really is 'bien raison d'être' - much reason for being.
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