COLLECTION OF PERCEPTION

 "COLLECTION OF PERCEPTION"

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In a wonderful world, so vast, so true, there is direction 

and there is aftermath from what we have been through-

this elemental state of mind, have come for you. I can only

think that has to be balances between men and women. No

problems, I'm comfortable with any parts of this because reality

could be based on a plan.

  I'm grateful for the blues a particular female and I know it

had a good dose of bullshit; but still, we've grown. In a world

divided, one person can make a difference between quality

or quantity. I see potential in many people, some say they see

it in me. This life is full of wonders and our bullshit, I hope

our spirits will continue through this.

 In a wonderful world, so vast, so true, you can always change

two things: control over your happiness, as well as control

over perspective. The checks, the balance, of credits, debits,

on our account, and the investment of love; we press forward.

No longer can it be you and me, me and you; at some point we

have to solidify; to melt into WE. Accepting what we have been

given, the cards we were dealt (nothing is impossible).

   The flip-side is time. Time, and what we are going to do with it.

Time heals wounds inflicted, and stand as a reminder of lessons

learned. Our mistakes, our misgivings. I never forget that 

tomorrow is a new sunrise painted across the horizon. Our

clean slates, fresh starts, and new beginnings.

  In a world DIVIDED, there is so much confusion for the 

introspective to sort out, understand, and make sense of. Simpler,

now, to recall, through the tides of time and lessons learned.

Some will leave, when you need them the most; revealing

a friendship in disguise. Pure fiction. Resentment, however,

is a progressive illness of the spirit; and, I refuse to let it be

the death of me. Talking to, reminding myself, almost like a

chant, inside my head; "there are roses amongst the thorns."