The enlightened breath takes time to boost.
Powers that be must gather their thought.
Strain their wisdom.
I want to achieve something that can’t be done alone.
The only way to win is to know that you have lost.
It’s the flow of the river.
Not the motion of the ocean.
Nursed waves lap the crest.
You see, the thing about a dream is that you make it.
You mold it.
Let pieces to rot or build elaborate attachments.
The dream is close to reality, but intangible.
Unnoticed.
Tirelessly delegated.
Enlighten me.
soadioh 