Saturday, May 14, 2011


My mind is a battlefield with plenty of fickle weather. I'm willful one moment & fragile the next. I'm an erratic comet wandering the course of life, a planetary vagabond. Beautiful but temperamental. A motor that sometimes starts & other times will not. Even when my course is set I'm prone to the unexpected. Clothed in serenity, I'm taught by a spirit that far supersedes my understanding. Guided by this light, I stand in JUSTICE.

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