About the new, the scary, and the engulfing!

Minions! My ever brimming patches of thought, I come to you in guises. Sometimes the perplexing doesn't lie in uncharted territories beyond our lines, sometimes it is dropped smack in the middle of our supposedly known, sometimes it squashes all the granted, and sometimes it leaves us there static with a half extended arm, half withdrawing heart and a fully bustling mind! Like a starry black sphere of questions in the middle of my lush green, it mocks "safety", because sometimes we can't know with poking, looking, smelling or touching.. sometimes we have to venture. Minions, bridge my gaps so we know, and promise to mend when we do... it is with resolute faith in you that I shun control...

About cowardice, facing mirrors, and the people who see!

Minions! I come to you today as your dependant material rather than your proof of existence! To eyes that have not been open before, spotlights can drive people back into darkness. Granted lives were not made for us to tip-toe around or watch silently from the sidelines, but a constant hundred percent could be exhausting. Between the risk of a hundred percent and the apathy of the sidelines lies all of you that make me, pulling to either side! Minions, grow me bigger than I am, push me further and shield me thicker. It is with a rare hundred percent faith, I await you.

About drama queens, disbelonging and second natures!

Minions! My disconnected connections, I come to you in contemplation. It is so easy to forget the reasons that drive us and fall into patterns, animosities, cycles of love, hate and revenge over things we couldn't have cared less about had we remembered the reasons! Perfection is a great driving force, but it's never a result, and being fair might be the most subjective cause for humans, but it can be as simple as do unto others what you would have them do unto you! Finding resonance in our anti people is a very hard thing to do, but when achieved can burst open incredible new spaces in our hearts.