The Ebb and Flow of Freedom

The Ebb and Flow of Freedom

Home is where fair dialogue is allowed. Imagine the below as a dialogue between two people.

Home is where we come together, so we shouldn’t divide.

But then my anger takes over when I hear “by my rules you shall abide.”

Sometimes words fail me, because I know they are not enough.

I only continue to detach because your dealings have been too rough.

Cheer up…travel though life as though it was a song.

In everyday life, who will have your back even when you are wrong?

Would you like to know about the planets and through what methods in which they align?

No need. I just read All Summer in a Day and the story sounded like mines.

The most beautiful things in life come from a collaborative art.

You are crazy and it’s all in your mind.

Think of all the options you have when you go to the mart.

I suppose I understand, just give me time.

Numbers and the space race always fascinate me.

My roots come along with strong emotions but also vibrant colors and culture.

I feel drained and I need some alone time to just…be.

Will all this be worth it, or just another sculpture?

Is this revenge or punishment that flowers bloom just to die?

It’s a consequence of evolution, because humans learned to lie.

Does practicing religion exempt us from the place we should not mention.

Take it one day at a time, divine consciousness is beyond human comprehension.

I do my best but occasionally I must play and joke.

Even when you meant well, remember how many times you misspoke?

Too much reality might desensitize you then make you lose touch.

Then a true home will give you a break from the order’s confining clutch.