Beauty & Meaning

Lured by a buzz, Hooked by a story, Hijacked, yet unaware, It's the distraction trap. First it was a click, Then several others, The scrolling doesn't end, It's the distraction trap. You take the first step in, Then you are sucked in, It's a trap that steals time, It's the distraction trap. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Sleep at the setting of the sun, Wake with the rising of the sun, Follow the rhythm of the elements,  Be in tune with Nature. Follow the forest path  Feel the wind on your skin, Breathe in uncontaminated air, Be in turn with Nature. Walk in the rain, Take a bathe in a stream, Let nature be your therapist,  Be in tune with nature.  ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Clusters of our memories, fill our minds,  Histories of different times, held in boxes of tine, The stories replays itself, when we encounter a semblance of it, When we fall asleep, it replays in our dreams, Clusters of our memories, are clusters of our lives. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

The eye is starry deep in the darkness of the night,  The mind is searching, through archives of the past,  A lot to process, but nothing gets done, The soul is awake, the body craves sleep, Insomnia is the thief, that robs you of rest. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Pick your battles wisely, not all fight are yours, Choose your enemies with intent, you're not a friend to all, Choose your path privately, not all path are yours, Follow your heart cautiously, it's not always wise. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

The drifting mind is unstable and shaky,  His focus it outsourced, his mind has been hijacked,  his thoughts are alien, his words are scripted, He is always looking for the next distraction, The drifting mind is an untamed soul. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Little actions, here and there, Bit by bit, a tree is brought down, Little cracks, brings down a mountain, Little efforts, leads to big actions. Little actions here and there, Life is lived in little moments,  Little moments birth big moments, Life is a sum of little moments. Little moments here and there, A castle is built brick by brick, A journey is travelled in step by step, Don't look down on little actions. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Get out of your head, It's too noisy in there, Take a break from the noise, Experience the calmness of rest. Get out of your mind, It's a busy highway,  Many thoughts run therein Experience the embrace of solitude. Get out of your thoughts,  It's far from reality,  Escape the grasp of fear, Experience the freedom of courage.  ✍️©️Toobrightanthony 📸@pexels.com 

life was fun when we were young and ignorant,  We played, cried, giggle and roam about without thoughts or obligations, Our feral minds explored the world with naive curiosity, We scoured, dug, searched and marvelled at our discoveries, Our ignorant minds keeps us curiosity, Then we grew up, and lost our ignorance and curiosity.  ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

I search for the spark that was once there, It used to overflow my mind like a fountain peak, It comes on its own, untamed it flows,  Now it visit,  every once in a while.  I search for the words that comes naturally,  It used to fill my head, and flow on my tongue,  Like an endless stream on a fountain trail, These days,  I struggle to find a few. I yearn for the spark that ignites my art, That sets fire on the muse in my mind, That conjure the magic of my wand, The creative spark in all human minds.  ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Your soul yearns for the love you give to others, It craves for the kindness you share to other soul, It desires the empathy you offer to strangers,  It needs the attention you pay to others, Your soul needs you, ✍️©️ Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Quite a while, I can't find my spark,  Slowly it drifted, from the eyes of my mind, It left no trail, not even an inkling,  The more I search, the more it eludes me, Soon it will be found, like it never left, The spark of our minds, is the magic of our wands. ✍️©️ Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com