...know thyself...

roam if you must


"roam if you must, but come home when you've seen enough"


where the buffalo roam is the poem this traveling gnome once told me. it was a recollection of each intersection & that everything beyond perfection is the section no soul wanders. Its best to be wild with a style less than perfect.. things come and things go & if you don't know, than you don't know. feelings fly like the birds & sometimes words cant describe the ride the spirit guides you on.. but beyond the dawn of time, the rhyme was spoken while the mind was burst wide open.. opening the thought brought us brilliance but the stillness is what we need.. so as i proceed, beyond greed & beyond lust, i must keep clear and steer me where i must be. i must see.. look inside and trust thee.

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