I used to have a complex about being to complex…

The word dichotomy comes to mind; opposite me’s once blind to the kind of progression held in time’s lap…

We see the world as WE are, it makes sense; rigid in our ways, our present-tense…

I used to be afraid of standing out, filled with doubt about everything I was; fully certain in everything I wasn’t, in all the things I couldn’t do…

Using any excuse I could think of to ensure the doubts were forever true…

No one should be afraid to stand for something deeply real, no one should be afraid to surrender to the motivating compassion they feel…

We’ve long lived in a world built on lies, fantasies, fallacies, that happen to be coated in fear’s fecal fixations…

The world, life, is a beautifully complex thing…

Why deny it?

Compassion, isn’t complex, it’s the soul purpose; soul’s purpose is to connect to any and all things around it…

Allow it…

I used to have a complex about being unprepared for what’s next…

I’m adaptable; it’s a glass half full, perspective the directive behind what may lie ahead…

-Gustavo Lomas

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