Falling From A Shooting Star...

It's been a while.

I wish i could say i've been looking down from a star. But i've been grounded. And landed hard have i on this fragile plot of land. Stripped of every dose of sanity and sense. Blinded by words and emotions that turn to dust in the sunlight. Taunted by paradoxes and contradictions.

The beats they transcend upon me like a current. I am taken into refuge; the alms of an invisible yet unbending force. I look up from the ground once again. And i remember.

Whichever way we choose to look at things, it should never stunt us from truly being and embracing.

I'm craving for some lamb chop.