Happiness

Happy.

Accepting of this place.

I am without yearning nor fathoming, nor wishing to change it by my own hand, other than be who I am within my hands.

Still there is the abyss. I stand upon the edge catching a glimpse of all that moves below the surface of everything existance is.

The stongest voice I hear, though silence it my soul does try, remains-

A whisper, a rhyme, a nightingale shrine, the dream from before till tomorrow, the lost puzzle piece, the whole storyline.

I am grateful and peaceful with and for that, and feircly furious on the edges of my maddening mind.

IW

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Existential Crisis?

It happens. When it does, put it in perspective.

Hope all well in WordPress world. 🙂

IW

Cruel.

Normal people don’t choose to make cruelty a part of how they are –

Cruel treatment either makes us cruel in our ignorance of how it affects us, and so how our cruelty in attempts to elevate ourselves affects others, or, we choose kindness and face ourselves and our own pain instead of trying to pass it on.

Cruelty becomes normalized by people choosing to turn away in the face of it.

Be gentle and kind on your demons, and you will learn how to be kind to the demons of those you feel persecuted by.

Cruelty cannot breath in kindness.

But you got to be cruel to be kind sometimes…

IW