CircusMuse

If we come to a fork in the road, pick it up and eat the pie life provides. Stray off the path until we find a spot where stories come alive. Then come back and walk straight ahead. Wave to all the people you meet. Say hello to the life at your feet. Then go back… way back, and examine all the places in your life where you should have turned around. Then go forward again. Mount a horse or fly with newfound wings. Try something bizarre. If you fail, get up and try something else. If you fail at everything, try something new again. Then smile at the one you love. Begin to understand who you are in this world.

As the wind swills in the sky, if one looks closely, he can see the soul of the wind itself as he plays with his brother sky and sister space. If one would listen he could hear their laughter. He would bow his head, for he has heard what all others want to hear. They just don't know how to listen. And if one could look up with their heart not their eyes, they would see the beating of hearts belonging to species past. It's only in that forest, where you can hear the embers of an ancient fire a thousand years dead. If the spirits would return to protect the soul of their forest, the life of our world might again prosper. And if the whisper of l