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 Jul 2014
Ocho the Owl
So distant

Even further than the furthest galaxy

it is

Is the feeling of your warm hand

caressing my hair
 Jul 2014
Ocho the Owl
It's so hard

to tell you I love you

sometimes

because the truth is

I actually do and always will
 Jul 2014
Ocho the Owl
Let the amount of "No"s you receive in life
be greater than all the grains of sand in existence

Reason?

They will, ultimately, be
the source of your inner strength and character

There is nothing more empowering in the universe
than rejection

It brings you so much closer to the truth
than you might think
 Jul 2014
Ocho the Owl
You are your own worst enemy

It is through

inner strength

that this changes
 Jul 2014
Ocho the Owl
I love the way you say my name

The space between the letters is a echo-y cavern

That is filled
with my
unexplainable
love
for
you
 Jul 2014
Ocho the Owl
This is what I can promise you:

Your journey WILL NOT be a straight line

You will know heartbreak, like it or not

You will spill your blood on this earth,
expect it, just don't let it define you

Your thoughts are the only thing
you have
control over

Don't take and take and take from
the universe
and be surprised when the universe
takes from you in return

Always give first
 Jul 2014
Ocho the Owl
Tell me that you love me

Adore me

Take my weathered
tattered remains

As they are

or not
 Jul 2014
Ocho the Owl
Never
will this day return to you

All the smells and sights

Surrender to them

Let them permeate you

You'll thank me later
 Jul 2014
Ocho the Owl
If you can fight....
Fight!
If you can sing....
Sing!
If you can jump....
Jump!
If you can laugh
Laugh!

Maniacal are those who
consciously are not
what they
actually are  

Be amongst those who
simply
are
EXACTLY
what
they are

Nothing more...
nothing less...
less
 Jul 2014
Ocho the Owl
The brevity of this life of yours is so fleeting

That the breeze which pierces through branches

seems like snail in comparison

So, so quickly it goes...
 Jul 2014
Ocho the Owl
Her eyes keep me awake at night
They pierce through my foul moods

and in them
galaxies begin and end

I am helpless and
at their mercy

They linger in me
 Jul 2014
Ocho the Owl
After the blazing inferno
that scorch us beyond recognition

comes
the gentlest of breezes

they whisper to us
ever so gently

"Stand up...."
#Motivational
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