Let me try to construe and you decipher what I want to say.
I am searching for a scout position to traverse the ability to create.
To create a babbling cacophony of exploding commotion made of sound.
Lips roaring; The turbulence splitting and splintering silence.
Creating exaggerated and emphasized non-sense.
Only to intensify and magnify the point that we can SPEAK.
Singing and warbling to inform you that there are many ways to say the same thing.
Life will transport and escort you through a maze of confusion and disorientation.
Ripping and rattling through the walls of bewilderment and distractions.
Until the level of turbulence is settled and stilled.
Order and simplicity are restored.
Only for there to be one message said to you by the ride and or life itself.
I love you.
I hope that came out clear.
Something I just wrote. Hope you enjoyed the lyrical ride.
"Think more than you speak"
"How do you get rid of the pain of having pain in the first place? You get rid of expectations"
"You are everything that is. Open yourself to the love and understanding that is available."
"To see God, you have to have met the Devil."
"When you know how to listen, everyone becomes a guru."
" One time, I didn't do anything, and it was so empty... Almost as if I wasn't doing anything. Then I wrote about it. It was fulfilling."