http://us.f3.yahoofs.com/blog/431c9068zb0df2ea2/12/__sr_/a820.jpg?mggxiiDBOTe9AHQn What do you think about the way things are? are they how you expected... how you anticipated..? does your hands hold onto things as tight as you thought they should by now.....when you dream...are your dreams vived, almost as if they are memories..? ...they seem more real than reality.....i dont seem real sometimes...i dont seem anything sometimes...you know its like when you dont even realize that you are living, or that your exsisting among other living , exsisting things.......things that breathe from them an amazing current of life and creation...and there i am standing there in the middle of what it is i seek, and i am oblivious....i see less than blind men see, i hear less than deaf men hear, and the world revolves and i am still.....the moments of realization, i invite them eagerly...moments realized at the moment they occur..when you know your alive....and its not your breath that gives you life when your sould gives you flight...when something is everything and nothing is ever what it seems.;..
