Quiet is the journey, solitary even. Testing unwavering focus as magic unfolds, bringing forth what lies beyond now and tomorrow. Quiet is the journey, solitary even. On the path to triumph, turn a blind eye to the terrain.

D: Behind the mask you wear so well, does it offer the solace you seek? L: This mask is the reality I have chosen to show. I live only to be seen D: This performance must burden your soul, Living for another’s gaze L: The ego and soul are partners and have mastered a dance. … Continue reading Darkness Questioned Light →

Exaggerated fears, a paper tiger, a powerless face In shadows, truth reveals its place Within stillness we learn the divine Confidence, rooted in faith's embrace Anxiety's grip, weak roots we must face Release fears, Practice stillness, Meditate.