Saturday, December 29, 2012
Migrate Your Mind
I go up and down the coast in my mind and I find a bee inside of me. He is wee and I encourage him to flee. Finding and binding the sunset is easy for me, but I want the analogy, mists on the horizon for free. I journey with a new friendling today and play with the birds of the air. He knows not his ZEN and has never picked up a pen. That is okay, for he is free today. He will see the mountains in New Zealand and find my ring finger baring the ring. The Elfish inscription is yet to be written for it is actually Tibetan meaning PURITY. He may shiver at the thought of being caught in my corner. Up a tree, he was there for me. I believe in the possiblitiy of intersection of destiny. I also believe in hierarchy, and fields of study and pursuit. Get ready, arrogant one, because HUMILITY is the knockout punch I have for all of yee. I love what you did for me and with me today, ZEN. Hopefully we will do it again. Your friend, Hope.
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