Life was never meant to easy
For some people
Life was meant to be easy
For others
Unequal distribution
Of disasters and suffering
Processing that fact
Realizing that life can be better
That change might be inevitable
While the days goes by
On Life
The Long Road
Severe situation with the weather
Life is a great surprise
There are no alibis
Nothing is certain in this world
That are how things are going to be
We are eventually going to be free
Still it is a long way to go
Throughout the summer
And in the snow
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Relax and Enjoy
There are so many ways
To create a nightmare
In your life
In every way
So why start?
All that anxiety
Inside of us
Around us
Let us just relax
We want what we want
We need what we need
And there is a reason
For all of this
But before we know
Accept and Enjoy
That you are not made
Of stone
But a vulnerable human
In the middle of somewhere
Right now
Right here
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Broken Mind Repair
Trying to put the pieces
Together
Making things work
That is broken
Searching for healing
In any relevant way
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Changes and Illusions
What changes are
Possible
What are just dreams
And illusions
We will see
But we can
Never be completely
Certain
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Sunday Pastime
Travelled to the other side of the moon
To drink some tea
With the old Chinese man
The weather was the same as
One billion years ago
We sat on his porch
Throwing GPS marked stones
A mile or so
(Gravity is a bitch sometimes)
Got into a quarrel on
How to interpret
The journey to the red gorge
A truly intellectual undertaking
Made another summer
Thousand years ago
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In the Process of Creative Destruction
A fear of taking the step
Fear of creating things
Around me
An illusion of presence
Still the tension is great
Who am I to do this?
Is it good enough?
Why am I disturbed
All the time
And now back to
Work
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The Start
There are no quick fixes
Farewell all illusions
The journey will be arduous
No perks
Nothing that I once expected
Just moving a night
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Virtual Pulse
Non existent work of art
Visible in the mind
Or through a digital lens
A parallel universe
Moving along with us
Normality with a twist
Slowly disintegrates our mind
And consciousness
Transforming it to something unknown
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Starting Over
I feel the pain of being here
Trapped in my history
And fear of the future
What to do
Where to go
How to find motivation
Building a life from scratch
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