Master of Overthinking
Master of Overthinking
Que Sera, Sera
If I let it be
Let it go
Let it flow
Would it look any different?
Or would it just feel different?
If I’m still asking this question
Then I still haven’t learned
This is not a guessing game
This is the deep breath of
Listening and simply
Letting it grow
Being Present
The sun will set
Regardless of where your eyes rest
You can choose where to lay your feet
For those moments
It won’t quite matter to the sun
It only matters to you
You can choose to thank your eyes and your feet
For where they are
Or you can ache for a different view
When Adventure Goes Viral
We crave epic
But don’t breathe in the moment
Allowing
The view of the horizon
The goosebumps from the breeze
The inhalation of the earth
Open your soul
Relax your shoulders
Calm your running mind
It’s only fragmented pictures
Of what should be brilliantly illuminated memories
It’s only a witty description
Not the emotion and intent behind the journey
It’s faceless strangers
Not a community of both passion and peace
I hope you can escape
This whirlwind badass hyperactive society
I hope you find a quiet night
In the juniper trees
With bright stars
And calm musings
I hope you manifest contentment.
I hope you find satisfaction.
I hope you reverberate acceptance.
Teeny Specks
Do you ever think about how small your mind is
Compared to the timeless teachings of the grand universe
You have all the wisdom within you
You just have to find a way to stretch your mind wide