The Broken Wings of Life

The broken wings of life.

We cannot fly without two wings. Wings representing past and present.

If a broken wing of past exists, we fly counter-clockwise or counter productive fashion…circling and spiraling into our own pain. While important to feel pain it is equally important to keep flight.

Likewise if wings of future are broken we spin aimlessly in a clockwise fashion…circling without any direction.

Moving forward with continuous reflection on past and present, keeping a forward momentum.

Ani Po

The Master Within

Told how to think,

How to live.

Who to speak to,

Where to go.

We have forgotten how to be,

Ignoring the voice within.

It speaks, we ignore.

It shoves, we resist.

It provides, we take for granted.

Until one day, no longer ignoring the fire burning within.

A fire so hot…it sets worlds on fire.

A fire from within,

Setting life on ablaze.

We no longer ask what if,

But know with full certainty.

We no longer seek,

But accept that which is laid before us.

Trusting nobody, no thing…

Not even self.

The Master Within…Master of the Universe…Ani Po