abillionbeautifulbutterflies

While I lay there motionless, a billion beautiful butterflies took off from my field, their two billion pairs of gentle wings cracked a windstorm into my painstakingly manicured landscape, and with them they steadily carried away the shattering pieces of my perfectly planned life.

Category: Miscellaneous Musings

Silence is relative

Silence is relative

There is the silence in the forest spread amongst chattering crickets and groaning bull frogs

or the silence in Brooklyn at 3AM that waifs between the humming electricity and air conditioner murmurings.

Is that silence amplified by the thick humid air?

or perhaps it’s just the residing echo of 2.5 million people exhaling dreams of making it in NYC.

Soon they’ll be waking up to move their cars. Honking and cursing;

Double parking is legal on alternate side parking day.

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In passing

Nik Silva

photo by Roxie Richardson

Train says to station

Today I saw the future

Just like that he passed

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the thing you do.

no matter what it is that you do

– that which becomes what you do regularly-

make sure it is something you value doing,

because it will become your nature to do this such thing.

Make it a thing of beauty and grace.