Jameel Hodges II
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A young man living as best I can to walk as the sages, scribes, and leaders of tribes. All are welcome as they are and for who’ve they’ve chosen to be.
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5 Hygienes
5 Hygienes Mental The most important of the hygienes is the mind. “All is Mental.” An old philosophy that still permeates our reality today. A kept mind is a garden that bears much fruit. In this garden one can have many different things to sustain other facets of being.
By Jameel Hodges II3 years ago in Humans
Brokenness
Pt.1 A broken heart. Something I feared. My heart is something I’ve always held near. A changer of fate my heart has been, but this fate I cannot change. Strange this feeling of helplessness. To know you were only loved as well as you were able to love and not as you were. Your unconditional love is why, but not because that unconditional love was akin to yours. Conditional love given to you in exchange for all the truth in you, honor in you, wholeness in you. Taken because of the rose colored lenses you love to look through. Assuming they were loving you but they were loving the way you love; love. Your love of love is what gets you, because you know what to do even without being told. See love you are LOVE in true form. They could never break you. They may have took the home you’ve built but they could never take you. You are a shrine to live,for you love; love itself because it is what makes you. Unique, completely a Lover for everyone’s sake. When you are come across love will be known, and one day you’ll see you’ve always been a home. So broken heart? Never! Maybe painstaking art. The tears of pain roll off your face as you paint yourself anew. Taking a ride throughout the skies to a higher view. Making way for the things you seek in the delight of your days. Meeting the one who’s known your name and has always said your praise. Love knows you very intimately so be sure you’ll know it too. It’s okay to be broken hearted when your love is always true.
By Jameel Hodges II3 years ago in Humans
The Last Giant
The one who destroys to create; creates to recreate; and recreates to renew all life. Moving at the speed of thought the fastest in the known universe. Appearing in the outside world as a dwarf, yet appearing in the internal world as a giant. To be a giant isn't to tower over others or to be bigger than anyone else. To be a giant is to have a giants heart. Embodying the full capacity to love without bounds. The one who bears the light suffers long. Not because of shining, yet because of the belief that they do not deserve to shine bright in a world devoid of light. Those around attempt to steal the light that is theirs for the glory of themselves. Only to realized the burden of light is to also bear the hatred casted upon the bearer for those who're blinded by it. The giant is a lantern for all those who wish to see themselves. Yet all do not like what is shown to them by the light provided. Stray to close and all if forgotten stray to far and all is lost. For the fear of thyself and light within is great. Scared to fall or descend into a deeper darkness than which they currently reside. Never a thought crosses their mind that the giant has been to every place within that they're unwilling to go. As it is the very source of the light he knows.
By Jameel Hodges II3 years ago in Poets
