Some things are more important than we at first realize. Happiness is within ourselves. Sometimes it can be inspired into fruition from those we cannot see due to the lack of our own happiness. Either out of subtlety or by a rapid repeated blow from a ball peen hammer, we find ourselves. We find that we were always there yet not seeing ourselves. We get blinded by blindfolds of our own making. We tie ourselves up with bonds made of our own fears. It is times like these that tie us to our limits. Limits that ultimately we impose upon ourselves. Yet suddenly and without warning, we turn around and realize we must set ourselves free or die – metaphorically.
I’d rather not die a metaphorical death – or at all for that matter. I choose to untie my bonds. I choose to lift the blindfold from my eyes… and see the pretty lights.
~adieu