I'm drunk on your ideas.
The ways you inspire me to be better, do more, and think...
Tipsy on your kindness, outreach, and open heart.
And buzzed from the way you spin a hopeless situation, into hopeful.
My head may hurt in the morning, but it's only from my mind stretching to lengths it's not used to. Manifesting much more than I ever thought possible.
I'm where I am today, because people like you have shared your shots of awesome.
Pour another. Time to go on a bender.
Thank you.
Cheers.
Showing posts with label inspire. Show all posts
Showing posts with label inspire. Show all posts
Sunday, December 27, 2009
Thursday, November 5, 2009
flight.
You. A fountain of smiles and pool of energy. Constantly showing eyes of compassion and the embrace of strength to others. Reassuring them, the future will happen...no use forcing life into fast-forward.
Putting your hands on my shoulders you speak in an even tone, "It will happen. I have no doubts. You will do this."
Your words work magic and lift me up. By the time we are finished, I feel my feet leaving the ground. High on the taste of your friendship.
Wait, why are you still on solid ground? Come up here with me. You did this. You helped me see my true self.
I notice your defeated smile. Empty eyes. How did I miss it? I've allowed the kind words to blind me to the most important thing. You.
After all, you weren't really talking to me...were you? You were talking yourself into something great. But, lacked the faith to strap on those wings. Please, look in the mirror...utter that magic spell again. I only wish you treated yourself as well as you treat your friend.
Putting your hands on my shoulders you speak in an even tone, "It will happen. I have no doubts. You will do this."
Your words work magic and lift me up. By the time we are finished, I feel my feet leaving the ground. High on the taste of your friendship.
Wait, why are you still on solid ground? Come up here with me. You did this. You helped me see my true self.
I notice your defeated smile. Empty eyes. How did I miss it? I've allowed the kind words to blind me to the most important thing. You.
After all, you weren't really talking to me...were you? You were talking yourself into something great. But, lacked the faith to strap on those wings. Please, look in the mirror...utter that magic spell again. I only wish you treated yourself as well as you treat your friend.
Friday, October 30, 2009
soldier.
The cold outside is no match for your desire fire, burning deep.
The chaos around you can't compete with calmness within.
And the naysayers and dream killers are no match for your starry eyes, determined smile, and soul...in this moment.
Soldiers for the surreal, we are. Warriors, for freedom.
Off to a combat in the clouds, where guns fire fairy dust and bombs blow our minds with ideas of inspiration.
One by one, the militia will follow. You leading the charge.
Bringing your faithful following closer to the light of good.
Step up. I know you can do it.
Share your strategy. Move us to act.
March.
The chaos around you can't compete with calmness within.
And the naysayers and dream killers are no match for your starry eyes, determined smile, and soul...in this moment.
Soldiers for the surreal, we are. Warriors, for freedom.
Off to a combat in the clouds, where guns fire fairy dust and bombs blow our minds with ideas of inspiration.
One by one, the militia will follow. You leading the charge.
Bringing your faithful following closer to the light of good.
Step up. I know you can do it.
Share your strategy. Move us to act.
March.
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