Thursday, April 17, 2014

it is as always a lonely
path.
you tread upon a garden
the ants avoid you
you sit under a tree
the birds fly away
you wish upon the petals
the butterflies dislike you
you ask for air at the beach
you are given much salt
you like to hold a seaweed
the rocks cover the glow
it is as always a lonely path
you have been excluded
but then, was there such a
time that one of them ever
had you?
if you recall, never, there
was never an instance.
so why ask? right now
walk that path and
as usual with no questions
asked. That's better now.
Just feel good about it.
It's the only path designed
for your greatness.

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