Monday, October 28, 2013

Journal Excerpt: November 4, 2011

And in this dream of whole tranquility I feel the fluidity of a dozen birds spiraling waves of shade and color through a clear blue sky. I feel the strength of the assurance in my convictions. I accomplish all that I am capable of and obtain the self validation that I yearn so desperately to encompass. My thoughts are wise, my words honest. My mind is loved, my body cherished. Serenity is not the word that can hold true to the composure and stillness of my euphoria. This mental safe haven is my paradise, which keeps my optimistic world viable because reality is perception and my jubilation is either feasible... or it is madness. I have the confidence and enthusiasm in my idealism.

In this dream I do.

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