Roots

The orientation of life, the sperm that swims into our life of a beginning of nothing is a creation that illuminates into a spasm a vortex of splendor.

you and I are an ever-ending beginning and nothing

we are broken, lost and yet a magestic mess of love, patience, joy and hope

we are sad, angry, miserable and a crazy mess of dreams that some how fix itself and blossom

we are a masterpiece even in death we survive

we become more with less

we SHINE, with our tears