Open

In the open, my soul is at home – it can feel connection, it can sense its primal nature, it can find its true direction.

Emptiness

Emptiness is full of colorless ideas. There’s no air in emptiness to breathe. Emptiness is cold and heavy, making feelings cease to exist.

Every step subtly kissing the ground –
why walk when I can fly?

Be gentle. Be gentle with a human soul. It’s safe when hidden but is most beautiful exposed.

blurred reality.

Two souls drifting

in a loss of duality.

Locked in a concrete prison,

lost and not found,

the soul is looking for a reason.