Mixture Of Interior Knowledge

Actuality sitting within the actuality of life, causing an existent blessing to be found and expressed. Lonely times unfolding themselves in probabilities of another dimension, happening to occur in a mixture of interior knowledge. Allowing self to be entirely absent from life around me, always tending to be introduced in volumes of poetry being written and unfolded, open to intellect and closed to the rest of the world. Always knowing the beauty of rhythm as it flows through energetically, keeping me going even in the darkest hours of this life. Sadness growing and leaping into this mind whenever it wants to.