Its systematic; for you to be a system addict
Backslash\\\\\\; this is your life; Trapped
Cannot resist the catalyst
The world is mad manic; cash grabbing
Catch a glimpse of the stashing; your information; static
Virus infiltrates the minds of; blinds us
Information age; what a waste and it defines us
“When you fall in love with somebody; you no longer see their face and their body. You see their soul and their essence.” -GoodnightNina
Lovely.
with your gloomy mind
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caught in perpetual dusk
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let me bring the sun
© Lize Bard @ https://wandererhaiku.wordpress.com/
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It does not matter how long you are spending on the earth, how much money you have gathered or how much attention you have received. It is the amount of positive vibration you have radiated in life that matters”
Each morning when I open my eyes I say to myself: I, not events, have the power to make me happy or unhappy today. I can choose which it shall be. Yesterday is dead, tomorrow hasn’t arrived yet. I have just one day, today, and I’m going to be happy in it. — Groucho Marx
Smile, the universe has your back. Each day is a fresh chance to make our life what we want it to be. We put to rest the mistakes of yesterday, we dusted off and went to bed.
Now, here comes the sunshine. Arise and greet the day with fresh eyes, a smile, and the determination to be better than we were the day before. Because in reality that is all we’ve got to do.
Whether it’s work or play, it is our choice how we do it. And why wouldn’t we do it 110%? How could we expect to receive Universal Abundance if we half-ass our life?
Setting intentions of consciousness & shifting our mindset, we now put ourselves in a position to seize our greatest potential. All it takes is a positively motivated mindset.
Source: Each Day a Blessing
Had to Reblogg!
Once upon a time, perhaps in another dimension of sorts. Or perhaps an altered reality ( a parallel to the norm which had been departed ). There was a world… it was a dark world like our own although the visions and communications to the mind lay shrouded in an unknown; as to wake up drunk in an amusement park in an abandoned ghost town. All those who enter this realm are intoxicated… euphoric… Or confused.
In this place the laws of physics are often bent, finding oneself transporting from one place to the next. Perhaps flying over the maps of which the reality created unto itself. It is itself; a living and growing place. It’s a place you’ve never been, but you have, faces you’ve never seen but it’s as though a permanent dejavu. Traveling along to its ominous melody.
I find myself in this place often. I climb…
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walking on my own
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lost in my serenity
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dreams of solitude
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