Wild as the ocean, free as a mountain sitting motionless. Soft as a storm blooming in full.






Wild as the ocean. Free as a mountain sitting motionless. Soft as a storm blooming in full.





Sunday, March 6, 2011

Remergence

To do this right, leave slowly, the darkness.
Come out in small creeps at a time, unveiling the fire within...burn them slowly and they will think it's the sun.
Bring with you everything you know, all you contain,
all that contains you while you remain in form.
Stay whole, do not lose your way dear child.  
You have a purpose, even if it is unseen by others at this hour.
For the path will be dark and vicious at times and you will need your strength.
Do not be surprised at the arrows that hone in on you, seeking to destroy that which brings.  

Remember the lessons within, the darkness of this hole.
The wisdom it taught you, the pain it brought you.
How you went to great depths and returned cleaner and yet with more to give.
Hopefully, painfully like an infant, to begin again.

The depths to which the mind can escape are limitless, unbound by reason and logic. Sadly so. Don't go there, as the world will not benefit from what you have to offer if you disappear again. 


2/22/11 Danya Mosgofian

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