Emotions.
Lay blind to the world. seek treasure in the midst of the dark calling out blindly to the light that is held further on into the depths. We lay flat in the most weary of places seeking refuge in our emotions. tiresome and bewildered by nothing but tragedy in emotion swallowing whirlpool. We tend to grow but yet are sunken beneath out own feet. trembling to the core, softened to the bone, heart-wretched to even our own defeat. Sometimes we never come out undone... We come out unfinished. We focus on the future but are stuck in the past, nothing but hopeless dreams, and lost memories... forgotten. We speak of emotion... Emotion... Emotional thoughts, Emotional words, Emotional beings... I am lost. Lost to my acceptance, lost to my existence, lost to my words... Words that can’t describe my emotions. So hear me who seeks... Bathe in your existence, your present. We are all not lost but will be found. For the one who is above will speak kindly to the actions you have entertained him with. develop and profess into the teachings for he has not lost you... but you lost him.
