Phoebe Organista
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A mother and a lover; a passion for the arts and a desire to set free all that is me, resulting in hobbies that can become so much more. One day, my name will be known. One day, my work will be recognized.
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A Moment in Time
I am the fog. When I come, I lay me down– just one small particle of the universe next to another small particle of the universe, and on and on– until I blanket the world about me in a soft milky haze; all that exists is this moment in time, here, and now. I am the everything and the nothing; I am all that was, all that is, and all that ever will be. I am the emptiness that is possibility. I am the reminder to use what you have available to you, as I give you limited trees, dark and fading against the endlessness that is me, and a steady ground with which you may lay your weary head. I am what gives the falling leaf that spirals down towards you significance as you look out into the vastness that is me. I am what takes your big world, and carefully molds it into a much smaller, much more manageable world. I am what allows you to hold your breath while you breathe; to pause life, as life surges on about you. I watch you—and you, watch me.
By Phoebe Organista5 years ago in Motivation
