The Art of Living

We all start with a blank canvas……..we are directed to certain forms and colors by our environment…..when we become in charge of our own environment we can rethink what are the right colors and patterns for our own pallet….if we are strong enough to confront the choices we were coaxed into accepting…..we choose our own…

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Mindset ….the Archer

It is of the utmost importance that I have a target…..that I have equipped myself well ….. that I have practiced…..and my aim is backed by the confidence that I have listened to my Spiritual Guide and it will be a victory for others as well as myself…….. ttucro

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Tattoo

That mark you had engraved let you recall those days….when you were on the run from yourself…….using the illusion of a relationship to justify the most ignorant behavior…..but even this calamity had it’s purpose….a diversion……thinking I was doing a service to someone who deserved it …….meanwhile being scammed and going along with the show…..because it…

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The Disconnect

A poet must learn the task of the “disconnect” for there are too many things to sort out in the midst of the calamity called life…a distinct separation must take place to sort through the rubble and decide what is salvageable and what must be shed…..impossible with the clammer of howling children and wailing sirens…

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Captivated

Flowers dance as a breeze encourages them……grateful I have the presence of mind to give them the attention they deserve…….when the issues of the times seem disruptive and discouraging….a few moments observing and appreciating nature bring me back to what is important and away from frivolous……I am a journeyman and the distractions of this world…

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I still hear voices

I still hear voices but they aren’t unsettling anymore…….they question my actions and keep me in line….they aren’t a nuisance rather a friend or mentor helping me stay focused and headed in the right direction….. ttucro

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Walking through landmines

I am walking through landmines……the ones I have laid…..forgetting that haste makes a price to be paid…I can’t remember everywhere they were placed…..but I can see when I step on one by the look ? on your face. Every action has a reaction and sad to say but it’s always true……if your bed isn’t comfortable…

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