Thought flows like a river

Beginning is important, holding on is everything. It appears that there is an ever-growing enemy within, trying to subdue the taste of satisfaction. The gaze remains fixed on the non-happening. After all it seems, having is not as important as showing it. This is a struggle, struggle to be the desired substance, of having what is always desired. Losing or winning were not much different until now. Events move along hand in hand with time…dragging one with them and sometimes back to the beginning, only this time it is too familiar to relate to. Who is better? Me or this world? There has to be a place, where the answers are all there or is my vision too blurred to see them? Direction changes at every step, where am I headed? Success is an aura, that is the undying guide and happiness is the final fruit. It is an attempt to find dynamics in the unmoving, to find the end of this circle. The base has to be the strongest part of the structure. It’s a desire to build the kingdom of the living on this. The kingdom where purity is indispensable, where the core is solid and surface golden.

Open space, breeze of fresh air, undying spirit drive the truth of existence. Are we driven farther away from this with the ticking clock? Shackled are we with these chains, never ending chains getting tougher every time we try to break free. Complications abound ….everywhere. I will celebrate simplicity in its simplest form. Come out and see, the open space, breeze of fresh air……