Perspective isn’t clear in the midst of storms, for its signal is distorted whilst its being transformed.
LUCY MARY BALLThe sky breathes life into the vastness that is I.
More Lucy Mary Ball Quotes
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I love those moments that you know you’re going to miss, and you breathe in every inch to try and bottle up its bliss.
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There’s something about twilight that makes her soul shine bright; its as though the glow of the sky draws out the beam of her light.
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Why is it so difficult to simply be, to look around the room and just be free; why do I feel a need to add something to me, when I’m the consciousness that holds every key.
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The waves of life arrive in rhythms, the tide goes in and out the moon shines in prisms; see its natural to feel the ups and downs for you’re life itself hidden or found.
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Who is in control, the mind or the soul; is it the changing thoughts the presence despite what rises and falls.
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What do I say the mind is pulling me away, when my beingness has always been here to stay.
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I’ve always been right here buried under the rubble of fear; I simply forgot how near I’ve always been to the heart that holds love dear.
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She nursed her wounds, softly holding space, breathing love into pain, until it turned into grace.
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She was aching to reach the stars, to feel the magic within her heart.
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They had different minds but their hearts were aligned and their souls entwined; for they were two of a kind.
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It always comes back to you, when I turn away you’re in my rear view; life twists and turns arriving at pastures new, but still it always comes back to you.
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Maybe you don’t need to have all the answers, maybe life need not be slower or faster; maybe everything’s evolving in the magic of the unseen, maybe its not about doing but simply being.
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The sky breathes life into the vastness that is I.
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The girl she’d always wished to be, was reflecting back to her soul’s poetry.
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Every moment of presence is a moment of soul; the portal in which true tales are told and hearts desires unfold.
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