Once you command your own sea you command everything.
Be the rainbow to your sea.
What Good Is
What good is speech
When you are not heard
What good is hearing
When you can not listen
What good is thinking
When you have no thought
What good is seeing
When there is darkness
What good is feeling
When you feel nothing
What good is hope
When you are hopeless
What good is peace
When there is none
What good is life
When you can not live
What good is caring
When you can not care
What good is dreaming
When you have no dreams
What good is good
When you are not
What good is…
Good is the state of mind where you have absolute belief in yourself.
Rebuild Yourself
The most powerful things are buried deep inside us. The only way we can accept them is to let go.
Let go of the person who treats you like an option not and asset.
Man cannot discover new oceans unless he has the courage to lose sight of the shore. ~ Andre Gide
Command your ocean finding the roots for all you believe.
Like sand we shall filter through. As if only a pebble may get in our way, never will we see it as a boulder. Because we are sand, children of the boulder. And as time erodes the minutes, together we can make mountains into boulders. More important, boulders’ into pebbles, and pebbles into sand.
Let us capture that moment. A fraction of the minute we share. Let us dream in deepens desire. I can imagine a design in story. A convoluted truth of mysterious travels. Sifting upwardly toward the sky.
Someone said the sky was our limit. In my mind I say he lied. Let him reach the sky. He wants to build a home there… In the sky. I want to build a Kingdom! Because in my mind there are no limits. The universe is MY playground. I ponder that thought. No, not just the universe… The Multi-verse. Because I am timeless, wild, boundless, and peace. I am without limits because it is my time, our journey. I am patient.
Knowledge is found in literates
Write the beauty in your heart. Create new chapters. No, not chapters, libraries. Talk with me so we may corroborate. I look at you, into your eyes. You see my laughter and smile. In our shared mind, we, the sand of time, talk. Let us marry our thoughts. A pure union of positive thinking. All at once you understand my wisdom. And join with me in an outburst, perhaps a giggle or two. The apparent truth is declared, the sky is not the limit. It is only a stone. A place to rest.
Enter My World Net Citizen
We grind away some time in our sky. No matter how broad the horizon . No matter how large these boulders of sky may be, You and I are time. More numerous that the sands of all glorious seas, we are contained in the hourglass of life. We write a new chapter in our lives. And add the sand of sky to our landscape. Planting a garden of nourishing food for thought. I paint the canvas of borrowing sky. I believe we need window. It is the portal into my mind. You add a mirror, Yes, it will reflect our togetherness. I paint for you the moon and the stars. You paint a door. Travel with me to infinity and beyond. Believe with me… The sky is not the limit. We are only the limits of imagination.
Once you’ve cut all the ties, and you feel like you’ll just float away, it is time to do some soul-searching. Along the way you will find, there was one person. One with whom even when floating, helps you to feel grounded.
Wade Lancaster 