Subterranean

Scratching it's way out.

Your beauty is your charm.

One finger to touch,

Hits the snooze for the alarm.

Pushing through a capsule,

A seed that wants the sky.

I see it both ways, now.

And underground will always

Be our hiding place.

The heat on the surface 

Is the reminder of the sun.

The Reminder

When you forget that life is real, take a breath and remind yourself of this existence. You are alive in life’s every moment, and every second counts for something.

The World We Live In

The world. It's this place we're living in. It's this place we can explore and discover endless possibilities. It's a reminder of all the beauty that surrounds us, even when we aren't noticing. Even when we have forgotten. The beauty here is in everything. All you have to do is look up at the stars. And see that they are shining.