sunflower swimming sundress
See?
even the sun still
kisses the Earth's mess

life stops being a hindrance
when you find your rhythm; your dance
connect to nature's elegance;
a language of eloquence.

You hover
until you are a lover.

The ego inside you
makes you blind too.

Can something be lost
that was never once found?

Do you care that your actions
never once matched your sound?

How did humans propel
so far from the profound?

Be in symmetry
with what you give to me.

So the world can see
and our souls can breathe.

we're conscious of each other
and we recognize what we make together;
as we spin around
we've finally found
the person we make of one another.
<3

it's crazy how fast a flame goes out
when you take away its oxygen.

~~~***~~~
I love all the pieces of you
for they make up the whole
that IS you.
I love the whole of you
for all the pieces
that ARE you.
~~~***~~~

how many eyes search the world?
how many different vibrant colors can be seen?
with so many varying perceptions,
more and more beauty can be free.

there's the artist
and their art
an audience
and their heart.

One painting,
One song,
One writing,
One world.
But not just one soul
can make a contribution
and deem it "whole".It takes
billions of interpretations,
millions of translations,
thousands of admirations,
and even,hundreds of condemnations
to make a SINGLE creation.

and still,
with the various combinations of audiences
we find so many altercations of perceptions;
~open your head and pour some depth in~.
This is what makes an infinite amount of artists;
*what really matters is where your heart is*.