There must be something more than this!
Dogs, weed, sleep then repeat.
Dear life I ask you what the direction is?
Even though it started with a broken bridge, I held on to the knowledge to build again from within!
Most days are a struggle but Yesterday I plowed through, finding the energy to write my feelings true.
Little did I know. Within that expression I\'d open a window, be guided to a new artist and full down into my soul!
Step one was to listen until the tears ran dry, the next was to sing with it pushing through the pain hearing the knots cry.
Nothing can protect you when the right vibration hits your ears, there\'s an instant transportation from those energetically charged years.
The past mixed with the future in a universe all to your own, the courage not to be drowned by the river and let it carry you home.
May I find within these words more purpose to my stroll, having more conviction in authentically becoming whole.
To forgive myself in the roles I played and did not, there\'s no end or beginning from a circle of love.
Only the ability to see the reflection in all of life.