Loving Life.

Sewing beauty into the seam of reality, perception of the soul is no frivolity, filling each moment with conscious thought, experience each colour the green grass and the ruby of port, excepting others views will only distort, that which is your own fruitful thought, experience the iron which is wrought, be aware of your own actions, each experience is poetry in motion, what’s your intention? To create or destroy, reality is our toy, to abuse or enjoy, becomes irrelevant to greet experience or become shy and coy, the wheel of life spinning like fire poi!