The good stuff is coming. Wait.

The sweetest drips of pure calm sneak into the day as it fades to the night
Darkness smudging the marred edges. Dreams and quiet thoughts now unfolding
As the days troubles and worries have tired themselves out, leaving the mind at peace
The soul at rest.
I can remember scenes which seem impossible.
Feelings and sensations.
That now shine alien in some way, but treasured deeply.
Some speak to how people used to be. Me. Them.  
These memories of reaction and intention are so full of simple happiness
Like there is a hidden rail, on which we ride as we travel.
Sometimes in step and other times at odds.
All going to the same place.
I just feel really good.

Dare

Yes. 

Dare.

To do.

What needs to be done.

Don't let fear, or doubt, or wishful thinking

Take you from the path you know is right.

Have hope that people will do what is right, not petty.

Keep your faith that caring will lead to fairness

But just make sure you are ready to fight the just fight

When the battle is set apon you

This is a wonderful start to a new year.  

A new mindset.

Into the Next!

What a year.

Lots of interesting and new adventures.

New little bits of magic and wonderment.

New Little Beauty!

But also alot of tests, of self.

Resulting in changes and admitance.

I hear some call this Growing Up, but I am not too sure.

This last year has had more frustration in it than all the other before

Added together!

But that is only because my life now has more To It!

More...meaning?

Now the next year. What will it bring?

Hopefully, it will have more smiles and less conflict.

But I'll take the conflicts for the Smiles, if that is the deal.

So much happiness in those we love.

Now, get out there and shake your tail feathers!

Believe

Smile!
The holidays are swirling
Wrapping us with the closeness
Special times 
Missed hugs
Warm thoughts even as we
Float through the snowy nights
Safe and happy times to all.

Thoughts before bed last night

Going crazy or already there feels the same once you notice the fading of reality to a level where it ever being as you think it is supposed to be seems more and more unlikely and impossible.  

Was Away Hunting Ninja!

Back from the West 
Out of touch for a while 
Land of Hobbits and Gamblers
Tight and powerful knowledge is in my blood
Planning on seeing after these dreaming Hungers leave
Wondering if these stars are really all for me
Feeling lucky in an awake way
Simple hopes for the loved
Truthful all the same

For Body and Mind

As Robin on Batman, Burt Ward mentioned a “Holy _____” line 352 times in the TV show’s 120 episode run. Holy overkill, Batman!

111,111,111 x 111,111,111 = 12,345,678,987,654,321

Your stomach has to produce a new layer of mucus every two weeks otherwise it will digest itself.

A group of unicorns is called a blessing.