“To never be important is to never be lost.” -M

“True ownership, that one can do what one wants if it doesn’t directly harm another in free will, that one will owe no monetary debt beyond a mutual agreement being met, -love, land, liberty-, is one of

“Our hearts are full of storms and our minds are full of clouds yet your smile never leaves my horizon.” -M

“Some see the stars lighting up the night sky while others see the stars alone and surrounded by darkness.” -M

Skipping my thoughts across the darkest pond lit with starfish. It takes me away to the summers day of outside games and rambunctious youth. Catching mitts and ice cream followed by the sunset hide and

“Peace is not found in hiding from our fears nor is it found in searching for them. But it is found in the confidence, that should you have to face them, you will stand unwavering.” -M

I lay my body to rest at night for the same reason I lay my heart in your palms. The expenditures of living are recouped in the warmth of your pulse. -M

“A stranger in the moment is always a friend of the forgotten.” -M

“A flower’s scent is the laughter of nature.” -M

“Life is like reading a book in a foreign language while using a bookmark to keep track of our place in something we understand not.” -M

“There are more thoughts in a mind than stars in the galaxy yet all are lost in the clouds of a troubled heart.” -M

luminaries torn apart as a shattered mirror of infinite. Unto thy flesh. Hollow hearts bleeding space, breeding haste, consuming waste. Unto thy heart. But all is traps, claim by thieves power locked in

“The stranger to poverty easily becomes the best friend to pomposity.” -M

“When we flee from something terrible, we always run towards what we love most.” -M

“All the Suns strength is parried by a storm because we walk only a couple feet above our death.” -M

Upon every sunrise and sunset Occurs a birth and a death, a conflict sprouted from our souls. A soul beautiful for existing yet tragically dying. -M

“The warrior who stands at the bottom of the waterfall will drown, but the one who climbs to the top and gives a dam, will change the course of natures fiercest flow.” -M

Our souls danced from the fire into the winds stage like autumn leaves burning memories into the nostrils of strangers. -M

The waves crest in blue oceans of creation. It’s a height, a moment of underneath curling upwards for breath unrestricted and light unrefracted. But it falls as the water it is. Dispersed into the nothing.

I refuse these the perpetual weights of consequence. The gravity of grave choices will not bind me. The twine of time will not hold my hands in confinement from reaching for destinations placed on the