somewhere beyond the light that holds this little soul in tact, is a wonder of mind blowing recognition and ambition. What can I hold to, that doesn't rip this soul into bits, that doesn't rip the puzzle pieces up into a thousand more, waiting for someone to put them back together, just so they can then be pulled apart again. A question of life waits for me, waits for you, waits for us to come together and realize that this is the path, the light, the single answer to the millions of wishes, prayers, dreams, and questions that linger within the energy light that is this life.

Did you realize that when you try to think of something, you can't think of anything and your mind actually clears. It is at that moment that you realize that to not do, you may have to try hard to do. Is it reverse pscychology? Whatever the case, it is a realization that is, in its own, a beautiful result of trying to be, when you already are.

A tree is grounded, but also it reaches to the depths of the endless unknown. It is energy, reaching through the air, through the amazing life energy that everything emits. It is human, universal, powerful, touching, embracing, mystical, and picturesque. It fills my soul with a spirit that wades through the seas, flies through the moon, and rides like a bike through the worlds most precious moments. It is the true seer, the life force.