I used to believe that living is doing, moving, getting. But, there is life in staying still. A bird is a bird even when she isn’t flying.
OBEHI VESSEL A.How abstract we humans sound, when we say these are dark times. As though it isn’t in our hands that paint our times.
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I have felt warmth in lies, and coldness in truth. This is how I know that morality, transcends the physicality of temperatures.
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I no longer ask humans, for a definition of love. For, they tend to force on her, the traits of those who have either treated them well or not at all.
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I used to envy the sun, for having seen it all. I was wrong. Left with nothing to see, how bored she must be.
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A problem ignored, has two outcomes. The illusion that it is gone, and the reality of one problem becoming more.
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‘Why are we here?’ I inquired of my body, spirit, and soul. ‘Here to do whatever feels good.’ Said the first. ‘Here to do what feels good.’ Said the second. ‘Here to choose.’ Said the third. ‘Between both.’
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A lot of my mistakes, are birthed by curiosity. Like a child, drawn to fire; I came for the light and found pain instead.
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Past lifetimes do not concern me. Whatever memory succumbs to be forgotten, is one I do not aspire to repeat.
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There is no such thing as ‘little’ acts of kindness. Every kind act, is grand powerful. Meant to take up space.
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I have seen humans call for “change” only to bid her go home, and return on a more convenient date.
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This year has been heavy. Not meant to be carried alone.
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When one door closes, another opens.’ Yet, in-between lies a wait persuasive enough to make many go through windows.
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When you have no money, you’re penniless. When you have no love, you’re poor.en you have no love, you’re poor.
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Every person I failed to forgive, I became.
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How abstract we humans sound, when we say these are dark times. As though it isn’t in our hands that paint our times.
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What’s lost, can be found. What’s broken, may be fixed. But what lives in denial of either of these will remain as it is.
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