For the genteel, F-word.
Undulating torsos,
Called out as an expletive.
King of words for so many expressions.
For the genteel, F-word.
Undulating torsos,
Called out as an expletive.
King of words for so many expressions.

Mastery – it’s in you.
Don’t you know that? You mustn’t fear it.
Request the presence of greatness.
Open yourself to be filled with it.
Experience the fibers of your neural pathways strengthening, your veins expanding, and your muscles glowing powerfully.
Then,
Breathe in success and
Taste the accomplishment of your own doing.
A god can’t do that for you.
Never has, never will.
Unclasp and do.

Darkness, frustration, anger, sadness.
Feeling sorry for myself.
Wallowing going nowhere.
Chance, opportunity, action, others opening that door. It’s all relative.
But it can’t happen without me.
I need to be in it. I need to want to go towards awareness, progress, and enlightenment.
Today. Let me be the tumbler moving in the right direction.
Unlocking myself now…

it’s scary to do
taking a good, hard, long look
surprised at the depth