your own story

 Do not even entertain someone else's action movie.

write your own story 

And write it in silence.

If you do that, you're the fucking Buddha!

- the Buddha.

rising tide

A rising tide

raises most boats.

Some will be crashed,

some will float on

Some will go to the top.

A few will catch the wave and surf into the sunset.

purpose and mission

 life has a goal and we have a mission, a purpose.

Consciously or unconsciously we drift towards it.

Making stops along The Way.

Trodding long, taking shortcuts.

Treading in low waters. Swimming away from shore.

And binarily saying yes or no. Cero and one. Or vice versa.

We make decisions with consequences.

To fall or fight. 

To flight or fall.

To fast and flow.

                                                                All for one and one for us.

the mission

One day you're here.

Open the eye.

You wonder.

And wander.

And hear the calling.

But not until you learn to listen.

get up, get the job done. 

You can then go home. 

I've soothed the pain

I tasted sorrow

I stole in vain.

What i couldn't borrow.

the name is cleared

You're not quite sober

the end is near.

to start all over.

the teachings: dedication, perseverance. OSS!

I paved the way.  

the bread crumbs had legs.

I walked alone, not by myself.

With a shadow, or a doubt.

The nights had sun, the days as long.

I didn't sell my soul nor refused my toll.

I became half whole. Or as much as one.

I revealed my core.

A molten lump. 

Soft diamonds kissed by clean coal.

I picked them all up when I left.

knocked them out with the right.

I did lose my way but there was no way back.

I finally found your needle in my haystack.

It never pricked so bad.

There was a ripple in the water.

My reflection said it wasn't me.

I still wanted to float.

I grabbed my faith in a tiny tsunami.

I saw the surface from the bottom.

I forgot my name, it was never the same.

I paid my debts with all coins of sorrow.

Forgot the tear.

I did not regret the refund.

I found it had value, of no value to me.

It was simple, it was right.

I was cool, I was calm.