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The Choice

We feed the spirits we keep

I can see it clearly in others

If I could be so empowered to see it in myself

I could distinguish my own spirits

I could feed the chosen ones

Crossroads

I must become conscious of the energies that move me time and time again.

The energies are not my identity, but a projection of my interpretation of these energies.

I am choice

forever at the crossroads.

That is my identity.

To Preserve or Renew?

Preservation implies an inevitable ending.
Renewal implies adapting.
To preserve is to serve something before it exists, such as death.
To renew is to make it new again of course.
Preservation is as relevant as we wish it to be and will likely be fought for. It is a concept born of the avoidance of death rather than the pursuit of life. This is not a matter of fact, but a matter of choice and perspective given the main variable is our own self.

Identity Like Time

Identity is much like time.  We do not know how to exist without it, but it only serves as a limitation to our free will.  A truly free person is not bound by any identity that would restrict their choices or perception.  They would know no insecurity, have no face to save and nothing to prove.  At any given point, they could choose to be anything with the awareness that they are nothing, namely the vessel they reside in which all of their peers seem to identify each other with.

Despite the Burning Sun

And if the only beings

who had a choice of what to become

rejected the gift of free will

and the misery of transformation

there would only be darkness

despite the burning sun

 

– Travis The Traveler

That Which Moves Me

Image

I am but a motion path

Perhaps best defined

By that which moves me

 

-Artwork by Travis The Traveler

Non-Linear Awareness of the Third Eye

With eyes closed

enable the Z axis

Fall from the known

into the unknown

where nothing is true

and nothing is false

where there is only the spectrum

of awareness and creation

and upon returning to X and Y

it is fully realized

that we are all blinded

by the compression

of our own will…

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