What are you? Look in a mirror. What do you see? Do you see you? Or do you see an edifice, scaffolding, a facade? Do you see just a vehicle, a mode of transportation? Do you see what you are? Can you see inside? What are you? Are you just a big slab of meat? Just a bag of water. Are you the blood coursing through your veins, the current charging through your nerves? Are you what’s in your heart what’s in your soul? Are you what’s between your ears behind your eyes? Grey matter is that what you are? Folds upon folds of brain. Is that it? Is that what you are? Is your body just a receptacle? Are you a projection streamed in from some other place? Look in the mirror, what do you see?
The peaceful night The stars and the moon The wind sea The stargazing.. How lovely is it? Away from busy city,people and noise. Only you and nature. You feel peace in heart. Peace in mind. Deep inside we all long
Butterflies emerge from unraveling cocoons Raising up, flying away like hot air balloons Traveling the world from calm meadows to isolated lagoons Harmonious living with the squirrels and raccoons Soaring above endless ocean until treacherous typhoons Relentless digging uncovered a