Content

[۩]

I meander through Earth observing the humans. So much revealed in their faces and eyes. I scan their worries and their hearts. I scan for the divinity
and though it's within us all
I rarely see it bloom...

and we are plant-like in the way the spice transforms us...
our spirits blooming and our bodies fortified with love.
strengthening, humbling.
any day could be the day
for I am Content.

 

[psychosisdoses]

i couldnt of said it better myself man
i look for that divinity too
we really are all one but different
we go through the same cycles if we choose them
and all have that beautiful potential to open up and see what IS
we are truly blessed friend
thank god we made it

 

[psychosisdoses]

Twirling round with this familiar parabol.
Spinning, weaving round each new experience.
Recognize this as a holy gift and celebrate this chance to be alive and breathing.

This body holding me reminds me of my own mortality.
Embrace this moment. Remember. we are eternal.
All this pain is an illusion.

 

[psychosisdoses]

this whole life iv been searching for..
holding prayers in search for more..
from my darkest in times of pain
came eternal light allowing refrain..
the warming source which is myself
stripped me down and showed true wealth..
the days now i have known no better
every moment a lightening feather.. i soar

 

[۩]

blessings to all eyes whom lay upon this.

Awareness
like a plant

the spice
blooming

what it feels like
to flower

low doses consistently metaprogramming those in need
and just a bit more to fully dissolve into the reflection
(washes)

the perfect Vitamin
endogenously circulated

awaiting Que