I want to bring chaos into your order
Order into your mess
I want to flip you up over
Spin you around
Smack it up
Lick it up
Rub it down
I want you to look for me
When I’m not around
I want you to be willing
To make a sound

The Pebble.

Pebble on the sand,
pebble in my hand,
pebble small, but grand…

And the sea roars,
and the sea roars,
around the pebble in my hand…

Flowers
Don't hate thorns

They live their moments

are we just a sum of moving parts
held together with an energy
of will

                                 ….tell me there is more to it than this


@journeyofdays