There is a poem at the end of this spew.
Everyone experiences fear in one form or another, however, many won't face their fear head on and challenge it.
Fear provides a thrill and makes life exciting. To say that "I FEAR" to the point of inaction would leave one stagnant and limited. Therefore, can it be said that those who stare fear in the face actually fear what it is that they face? Perhaps avoidant behavior is more apt when approaching a fear. You know what I say? "FUCK FEAR!" Grab the bull by the horns and slam him the fuck down.
Don't walk on eggshells. Don't hold back. Free fall and enjoy the show. What is the worst case scenario? You'll die? Shit. You are going to die anyway so you might as well go out in a blaze of glory living life on your terms.
To hear voiced concerns from another that occupied head space was amazing. The exact same level of concerns were addressed. Talk about being in TUNE. Hum. I like it.
Hallowed by an uprising globe of red in blue skies
Cloudless and beautiful
The wind exhales and
Reeds, willows, and grass breathe
Breathing life into still art
Captured in pixels
Sitting glorified upon a throne
A god without a mass
Save for one who pays homage
One who see the beauty with in the shell
Shells of temporary capture
Temporal and aligned signatures
Hold tight electrical energy
That delightfully dance in the cosmos upon release
Release form the confines of one's structure
* Love has many levels, but me thinks the Eros type is the most false of the loves as it is LUST and not true LOVE. Tis quite shallow. Depth can be dived into. ~ Maggie ~ Penned 3/2/07 prior to 3:00 p.m.
WAS LISTENING TO 99.9 THE BUZZ...Vermont, USA
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