It’s easy to act to just dive in, to chase the current just to let it win following blindly without questions, our hands reach out instinctively that leaps forward without thought to consequence unthinking and no caution stored
It’s easy to act to just dive in, to chase the current just to let it win following blindly without questions, but in wisdom a reckless charge is a step misplaced but knowingly taking sides that only you can identify and justify
It’s easy to act to just dive in, to chase the current just to let it win following blindly without questions, like a voice that speaks before it knows, a different mind that speaks before you know it, unshaded, unchecked and exposed…
Is it easier to pull back the reins or to stand on the brink before questioning the urge before you sing loudly, a moment’s pause is like a mind being sincerely listened to, or fear being ignored for a long time
Is it easier to pull back the reins or to stand on the brink before questioning the urge before you sing loudly, not all that glows are meant to burn, not every call deserves to be heard unless your heart races eagerly
Is it easier to pull back the reins or to stand on the brink before questioning the urge before you sing loudly, those breath is a thoughtful gaze like a moment stretched beyond those hazy ones before it unfolds…
If wisdom’s weight is truly shared in time that is allowed his ind to clear, that is truly waited and prepared, they are formed like rivers carvings stone, always slowly passing, steady and patiently grown by time
If wisdom’s weight is truly shared in time that is allowed his ind to clear, that is truly waited and prepared, for those words that are unguarded will cut us deep and choices rushed are even harder to keep
If wisdom’s weight is truly shared in time that is allowed his ind to clear, that is truly waited and prepared, the future bend when thought is laid upon by strongest walls that are patiently made in with quiet grace…
In awareness still we bend in our heart’s will to let patience stand where impulse sways in reason, to sit with thoughts and just let them be, to let them shape what others don’t see but in your quiet breath that takes their time
In awareness still we bend in our heart’s will to let patience stand where impulse sways in reason, we don’t rush to resist or to even press in ourselves to judge easily but to test in view, to ask if what we speak is the truest and authentically us
In awareness still we bend in our heart’s will to let patience stand where impulse sways in reason, it is not in ego or in fear but wisdom that is drawing us near, it is not in pride or pleasure but in kindness that we are willing to provide before the words are set to go…
That wisdom guides that hearts are pure
To wait , to think before fleeting will of echoes
In honest light, we can resist the reckless fight
To breath within is to see within the motive thick or thin
