For in the wild I feel the safest where the thorns of the invisible hand can not prick me.
RAHA ARAZWhy are we told to be afraid to hurt? Why do we avoid, run and hide? Cover up inside with shields of armor, Our shins, and elbows made of pads of plastic; We are not made of glass and tattered bits, It’s not weakness when our strength builds us to last.
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Can you taste the colors your ancestors weaved into, The armors of resilience they wore; Can you taste the colors of the unpaved path before you, waiting to be colored by you?
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Where do I stand when neither side recognizes me as one of them.
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There is no sunrise as beautiful as the one where you realize you are worth a million suns.
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Though it may be the season I’m not quite in bloom but slowly unfolding to where I may accept the sun and someday bloom.
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I remember so little that I can’t forget enough.
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You are a microscope when you are in the present magnifying every sense absorbing the richness around you, don’t lose sight of your insight.
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They are simple creatures they see right through you and if by chance they miss you, they will make you believe you were never there.
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Why must your suffering cause my peace and my peace your suffering?
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For him, my body was for him.
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Have you ever heard silence? How do you hear the silence? You don’t, you feel it. And they stared at the silence between them.
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Why are we told to be afraid to hurt? Why do we avoid, run and hide? Cover up inside with shields of armor, Our shins, and elbows made of pads of plastic; We are not made of glass and tattered bits, It’s not weakness when our strength builds us to last.
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It is not thanks to you but in spite of you that we have just one day to look down from the top. The mountains we move should have never been there.
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For time does nothing for you if you do nothing with it.
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Take a souvenir you don’t have to keep, just pretend you want to remember.
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Living in a constant paradox, begging to be held and released by gravity, to be grounded and free. But my feet pressed against the earth yearn for the clouds above my fingertips adrift whispering I don’t want to be at the mercy of gravity.
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