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[abioticcentaur]

The Will of One

Of wood and of steel Bridges to burn Bridges to fortify Smoldering splinters stifling the Harbingers of hatred halted No crossing for days long passed. Water evaporated Only fans for my flame New beginnings Fresh chapters, waiting to be written To greet the day with a smile on my face. No paint. No forced flex. Legitimate happiness. New challenges await. Tear me down and build me up again Whether unaided or spoon fed. Makes no difference. Fans for my flame? Excuse me, I meant gasoline. Envision me. Visible from space. An inferno of joy. Fulfillment. Enlightenment. I see you. Roll your eyes. Scroll down. Shrug your shoulders. Laugh. This is only the beginning of me. The genesis of one man. A driven man. One with purpose. Join me if you will. If you have what it takes. So that we may walk side by side.

[abioticcentaur]

I'm so tired from trying to get all of my shit put together and organized this weekend, along with building hand rails for the steps. As far as surfing tumblr goes I'm just done. All you people are cool as fuck, and I like at least two of your posts. Love thine selves and tumble on. Peace, - Cap'n Danyo

[abioticcentaur]

Legendary.

Who am I? One of our first memorable thoughts in existence. The second being that of why? Why am I? That being followed by the question: Why am I who I am? Thus the conundrum of our existence is born. Always seeking. Always answering. Sometimes finding, Bitter sweet epiphanies in artificial light, Or beneath the stars whose light has shown on so many creatures. Some the likes of which we’ll never see. Some so rare that fleeting glimpses of them have turned them to legend.

So, maybe that’s who we are.

Rarities whose fleeting glimpses of themselves have left so much speculation that we are but a legend.

A mystery even to ourselves.

Even if only within our own minds.

Or maybe this is truth.

Each individual is a legend.

Forget what your history book told you about fame and glory.

The true glory is simply to exist.

That in itself is challenging enough.

[abioticcentaur]

Savage

I'll climb the ten-thousand step Journey to enlightenment. Swim in the vast seas of Pulsing waves for nothing- No, not glory, nor honor, or pride. Just to do it. I live near an animal sanctuary, And sometimes you can hear, The roar of the Tigers, Or the Lions. Jungle kings. And it's not fear I feel, but inspiration. Oh, to be in the dark. Just roaring. Making your presence known. The Full Moon gives me the chills. But not out of it's mystery. It's pale dull glow brings forth the ravenous Animal in me that won't be still. That which social learning has for so long repressed. My ancestors instincts flush my brain. Just waiting for the moment, When I let loose and go thrashing off into the wilderness to live with it as one.