Thursday, February 17, 2011

Perseverance

I awoke with purpose this morning, my mind swam as it always does effortlessly, my mind is still swimming. I awoke in love again, and yet I'm not understanding of this beautiful gift, to wonder whimsically in light. Apprehensive for the future; all that aired this morning is humanity... How can I be of service to you, her, him, me... How can I be of service? And it came to me, I will express your magnificence humanity, I will be your voice. You will be heard! Your echo cries for help are daunting, your struggles have paid off. You will be known, all of you, we will prevail and love shall rip from our chests, love shall become us. For it is all we can be; consciousness.

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