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What if we stopped

  • © Christine Klein
  • Jun 11, 2016
  • 2 min read

What if we stopped

wedging ourselves into tight small minded spaces which don’t fit our shape at all

What if we stopped

adjusting our exceptional voice to the almost unbearable colourless noise around us swallowing our inner cravings

What if we stopped

chasing shapeless dreams which do not belong to us, constructed by others to fit us in the crowd of the mindlessly trotting sheeple

What if we stopped

being silent where its essential that our voices are heard

What if we stopped

sheltering ourselves from the rain instead of sensing the relief of drops running down our skin dried out by the failed exposure to the power of the forces

What if we stopped

screaming unheard and desperate in a space continuously turning in circles without ceasing for one short moment to make the slightest effort to look behind the Behind

What if we stopped

hammering on walls of cold ignorance and freezing lack of kindness instead of realising this is not the door there is another path for us

What if we stopped

walking on the crammed road to a goal of planned out pin points forcing us to be pushed with the crowd but not taking the trail less travelled

What if we stopped

pulling that cape of grey invisibility over us instead of just ripping it off and dancing in the cloudburst of our own bright gleaming colours

What if we stopped

trying to stay afloat in the restless waters of limbo but turn on our back, let ourselves glide on the tranquil steady current and gaze to the infinity of the stars

What if we stopped

murmuring unharmonious dreary tunes instead of just crying out the vivid bright melody of our destinies

What if we stopped

staring concerned in the rocky abyss of our deepest fears but just closed our eyes, take a deep breath and dare the leap of faith into our very personal freedom

What if we stopped

wearing the rugged, dull, dusty dressing of our past instead of just tearing them to liberate the uniqueness and wonderful weirdness of our being

What if we … What if we…. What if we ….

just dared to be Happy!

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