Weather it's the highway- the dryer- the air planes taking off- the buzz off the electrical lines- the fridge- the wind going over the chimney- the washer the dishwasher- the broken toilet- the skipping CD- or the ever repeating lobby of the DVD downstairs. Vibrations from every direction while the one inside Me wants to be free.
I feel like a bird perched in my cage somewhat inspired somewhat enraged. But no actions taken, just thoughts and plans put on paper. Being planted.
A game plan is in the works. Quickly it will begin with a grin. Ready for water and roots to grow. All ways looking towards the SON. He has already Won. Don't you Know!!