What will it take?

Leaps of faith, over written plays. Risking soul given talent for survival. Broken colored sequence of patterns to overturn fate. Admiring the talent missing the romance that is only a painted moment to glance. Blending the view to perform a newly set stage. Currency calls for the program to redo its hue.

Cristina J

Days like these

Small glitch in the matrix

Days like these are what makes my faith and beliefs grow fonder of everything I’ve ever learned. Mental muscle takes courage, tears, fears, praising, resting, restlessness, every human emotion is needed for change. It’s lonely sometimes , I’m my only best friend, then there’s that invisible realm where others might call it delusional and not real but in my heart it’s what has kept me going in my life to see and experience things like all small children do who are in amazement through imagination,  rhythm,  and play.