Broken Bones Heal When You Set Them Right

Destruction; multiplications of ruin with unforeseen sanity.

Storms that leave you with starless nights…rising from putrid gutters and catching that luxury of one; just one newborn falling star resides on you.

A symbol of strength, merit and honor.

Always wear it with pride; let it shine to radiate you into righteousness once again; once upon a time.

Be grateful for it presence; your lucky star and the power to be an exception. The exception to the unacceptability of the rules made by ruthless and uncommon dark men.

Direction

I am tortured by winds…

Because they change your essences, your course that  causes  compasses or sirens to rear and I most unfortunately learn.

Sunsets are a mix that neva lets me down.

Words are so venial.  Actions speak louder  than grammy award winning artists sing.

I have heard oceans roar.

I have died.

More than once.

Contradiction

Up vs. down; clashing thunder storm clouds arousing the scent of ultimatum power.

The light that rouses you conquering carefully the darkness; a skinny path to crawl; clasping upon the listing power; and cruelty and direction where winds carry you to the answers ye seek.

A Place Remembered

Splashing thoughts equaling algebraic equations.

Absorbing talents of nature that do nurture within.

Hiccups of contemplation leading to a dragonflies landing and flight into answers that lie too deep for tears.

Tears that hold the very pool you ponder upon; uplifting sparks of the night sky vary with sunlit waters.

Truth becomes and is known.

You must find consolation here.

Disappear

Relentless; snowflake dissipates against the fire screaming for your life.

Fading as fog listing among lily pads into I AM, singing a lighter tune.

Musical melodies as the great bird hails; never stops.

Beats of your heart should always be yours through stillness and storm.

Perspective

You can see; technically with your eyes.

But, unless you walk a mile in another's high heels, moccasins, sandals, loafers, or bare scarred feet; you will never know; and never have to bear or wear that hat to judge or even see as they do.

Look twice; at least; give us; or them that.

To see things in another's eyes or even consider it equals redemption for something you may have forgotten or may have escaped your memory, if you are "lucky."

Understanding as is untamed you know...

I used to wish upon  falling stars or blow my breath upon baby dandelions...in hope "magic."

Then I grew as all things do they change or they die or they stay alive.

I realized as in a sunset that lingers upon the brilliance of creation; every sparkle whispering answers you cannot hear; but I have learned...usually the hard way :)

Sometimes when you lose; you win and sometimes when  you win; you lose.

Revenge

I've tasted my own blood; and liked it;

A  quarrel is a cloud compared to the condemning battles that exist of fire and and worse that lead to morphism.

I love fire.

Don't doubt that; it's blue part in particular; for it's pure ferocity.

Anyways we all have this stack of vengeance  we desire;

Sometimes against the very walls meant to first support us.

It is one of the most alphabetical; mathematical;  and scientific formulas; plus; ultimate self control not to act on that.

It's a mystery of life.

One we witness every day; we take as visualizations of fog rising and blocking our view.

Your view is your return.

Grow on that, bitch!