We live in two different planes of existence. We travel two different paths within those planes. Our paths cross on both but unite in neither.
By day we live in one plane where we work, we provide, we survive. We pass by each other every day but we rarely meet. When we do there is creativity and laughter.
At night and in the dark corners of our minds we exist in another plane. Everything flows and nothing is anchored. Time and space don’t exist in a traditional sense. We follow our own energy and it flows through us individually. When we do cross paths there is lightning and thunder our souls crash and our bodies become one.
But then reality sets in and once again you are you and I am me and we can never be we.
Tomorrow is a better day Tomorrow is a greater day, Tomorrow never dies It lives back with smiles!!! As I unfathom into the misery of others, misery of the world As I unransom with truth the silence of the broken,
We who are born in our minuscule cradle in the cosmos see monsters. We see monsters in our cradle having been born with us. We see monsters coming at us from below. We see monsters in the great beyond. We
O Girls, O Women, Be Aware Mental Perverts are roaming everywhere , here and there, Their Outer Appearance resembles like a human being, but they are far from human and most WILDER then Wild Animals. So it makes most difficult