Theoretically, movement is a dance about the etymology of silence at its best; yet excess humility will cause a reaction against nature, since every heart is born with the knowledge of healing itself from inside out when caught on fire.
If a non-conformist could illuminate water droplets above earth, paint wings outside its lines, and form a shadowless reflection of the daystar; the sunlight may devote greater care to the sweet rhythm that complements within.
Alas, the grass isn’t always greener on the other side to he who sees the colors of the wind, hears the sounds of silence, smells the sweets, and is touched by an angel, as the sunniest journey doesn’t bring all happiness.
BARRE NONE ~ Cem Catbas ~ An Art & Philosophy Weblog © 
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