harbor

We are trained from birth to recognize things in our environment. We are trained accordingly with all the appropriate attachments. We accept or deny these things and then we begin the rationalization process. We take in information and weed out other information that is not useful to us in our daily endeavors. But, we never forget our conscience and we never forget our dreams. Often, these two things collide with great frequancy thus leading to even greater ways of configuring our thought processes as they relate to our actions that follow. Whether we act on this or that is determined by many factors such as social standing, economics, or perception of self as it relates to what we believe to be true. We are trained from birth to recognize things in our environment yet we never receive training on invention and new avenues of exploration. We need to recognize the twigs on the ground and the sound the wind makes as it whistles through the branches of the trees that allow us to breathe and appreciate the cycles we are all a part of- both on the inside and out. LLc 98.2

symphony of silence

My symphony of silence protects me from the rage of the other. I believe there is a reason for my protection, but the source is beyond my detection. Whether it be friendly or not there can be no doubt that it has served me well during my time. In reality, I should have left this nasty plane a long time ago. But for some reason I have withered in my stances only barely as what I see in the world is complete fiction. I see the trails of lies and the tears that soak beneath the eyes to reveal the alone-time cries. My symphony of silence allows me the time necessary to wipe away my tears right out in the open where everyone can see them. No need to hide away from a world that is filled with the hopelessness we have all come to love so very much. 98.2