Different Paths

I view the world through a cascade of color. Prisms of light shine through the twin teardrops I have bred, but not yet given birth to. They hang upon my being and sway in a desperate attempt to not succumb to the fate below. That fateful drop, mere feet, and yet the journey ends in a splash of recognition of what we once had. How can realization be anything but that when we are forever fated to stare up at the place weΒ once dwelled? Fallen from grace, do we strive to return to the glory we once had? No, we accept our fate for what it is and we look towards brighter paths. We continue on and we live a life without tears instead.


14 thoughts on “Different Paths

  1. Beautiful, as always OM. I loved the line that said “Fallen from grace, do we strive to return to the glory we once had?” -shivers- Just, OMazing! Yeah, amazing but with your own twist! I should totally make OMazing a thing now for your followers, like just showing you your own unique amazingness ; ) LOL Seriously though, that line made me think of a few different situations. Like the ever recurring theme in biblical stories, or scandals that rocked the lives of the rich and famous, etc… Such a small phrase gives birth to a thought cloud of mass proportions. Always a fan of your work OM, good job! : D


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