||[Mar. 10th, 2012|12:18 pm]
these beautiful visions|
coming from the mind's eye,
ajna, indigo, third eye
i am scared.
why why why?
all i want to do is rub my head
against solid things, against the wall
i close the passage like a closed fist
and i fear explosions,
and i fear the trip,
and i fear the destination.
all things in it's time.
losing control, loosening the grip
is something that can be learned,
fear is only obstacles to overcome
is what make me more who i am
and less what i've been made out to be.