Free at last.

Free from negativity, 
Free from hate,
Free from greed,
Free from the material,
Free from need,
Free from jealousy,
Free from pity, self loathing, and strife,
Free from all the things in life that distract us from its true purpose, from its beauty... from the truth.


To become selfless in a world full of selfish tendencies.


I discovered me.


I am proud of who I am.


Selfless and free.

November

Spring Forward, Fall Back

In November the hours are slower:
winding-down weather, the fresh lather
of a first snow. The winter,
with its months of hospital afternoons

waits huddled just over the border.
And ice will make all the distances
that much further. Speak now, kiss now
before the river freezes altogether.

-Troy Jollimore

Shir Poetry: Breaking the Spell

A few helpings of something so epic

I've gotten hooked on this feeling-

Again.

Ahead of my time as always,

I envision a future for all-

And hope.

All I want is the comfort of knowing, that when we get there...

It will be there.

It will.

Shir Poetry: Generation Dreamer

Generation dreamer in a world of ancient scrolls, 

Reborn into a world that ages down.  

Stripped of the shackles that bind our wings to stone- 

The hollow upper hand is ours to take.  

Broken from the shadows left to loom in fragile air, 

Now free to write the soul as we see fit. 

A slave but to our dreams, we live 

Not ignorant to truth, we see 

With open arms we're naked in the masses.  

Meaning never questioned but defined in every breathe. 

Energy emitted from a smile within a chest. 

A future we'll be proud to preach, 

A seamless world where dreamers sleep, 

And ever lie- 

In peace.

"I write poems to figure things out."

Lykke Li: Remixed

Words cannot describe how happy I am that these tracks exist, and I can't for the life of me decide which one I like the best. Wow. Just... wow :)

...

It is,
What it is.
But,
What is it?