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.Ran out of time, before we even began. How long will the road not taken be starved of footprints?
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And, when it comes to counting our blessings; we humans are all bad at math.
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To know more, I must first admit that I know nothing. Only on a blank page, can words be written.
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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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Ran out of time, before we even began. How long will the road not taken be starved of footprints?
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“No” is such a controversial word. Clear, resounding when uttered by men. By women, Low, muffled. Sounds like “yes.”
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Patience is not the ability to wait. It is, how we wait; an attitude so unruffled, that none can tell if we’re waiting or not.
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Toxicity isn’t always a harsh tone or a bruise. Often it’s a “this is who I am.” Often it’s a “I’ll change” Void of when.
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Doubt has evolved. From a ‘what if I can’t?’ To a ‘what if I can? And it doesn’t last?’
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It is the silliness of youth to trust time.
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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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Second chances, are filled with humans hoping for a third.
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Every human carries a heavy past. But the good thing about what can be carried, is that it can also be put down.
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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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Past lifetimes do not concern me. Whatever memory succumbs to be forgotten, is one I do not aspire to repeat.
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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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