My inner vision's carrying me To a boat on quiet seas To a place where I can be To a place where I am free A place of such tranquility. That little boat's been torn and tossed In the storm I was so lost! Then I knew the deadly cost Satan brews a poison sauce... Washed away upon the cross. Now, free of iniquity The scales washed so I can see There is no "them" there's only "we" Jesus died upon the tree All is calm on port and lee I have true tranquility Links: Hair:  Truth Hair Makeup:  Razzanova Nails:  Vengeful Threads/ Venge Clothes:  Luxe Paris Jewelry:  (Yummy) Poem: "Tranquility" by Soul Survivor

  “As a lotus flower is born in water, grows in water and rises out of water to stand above it unsoiled, so I, born in the world, raised in the world having overcome the world, live unsoiled by the world.” – Buddha “Live life in its totality. And living in the world, don’t be of it. Live in the world like a lotus flower in water: it lives in water, but the water touches it not.” – Osho “The flower that blooms in adversity is the most rare and beautiful of all.” – Mulan Links Hair:  Truth Hair Ears:  Happy Paws Tiger Stripes:   Ghosted Nails:  Vengeful Threads/Venge Jewelry:  (Yummy)

  We grow accustomed to the Dark - When light is put away - As when the Neighbor holds the Lamp To witness her Goodbye - A Moment - We uncertain step For newness of the night - Then - fit our Vision to the Dark - And meet the Road - erect - And so of larger - Darknesses - Those Evenings of the Brain - When not a Moon disclose a sign - Or Star - come out - within - The Bravest - grope a little - And sometimes hit a Tree Directly in the Forehead - But as they learn to see - Either the Darkness alters - Or something in the sight Adjusts itself to Midnight - And Life steps almost straight. Poem: " We grow accustomed to the Dark " By: Emily Dickinson Links Hair:  Truth Hair Makeup:  Trend Tattoo:  Vengeful Threads/ Venge! Clothing:  Bon Amour Store

  I. fanned peacock tail; feathers adorn like Sunday's best dressed; prancing, strutting in show hoping to win his mating call II. floating following the winds ways twirling, spinning falling, lifting gambolling midair landing at water's edge, patiently waiting to be found II. floating following the winds ways twirling, spinning falling, lifting gambolling midair landing at water's edge, patiently waiting to be found Links: Hair:  Truth Hair Accessories:  Venge/Vengeful Threads  and  Chop Zuey Couture Jewelry Clothes:  Blueberry Poem: "feather" by  Sandra Poindexter

  As I sit here and slowly close my eyes I take another deep breath And feel the wind pass through my body I'm the one in your soul Reflecting in the light Protect the ones who hold you Cradling your inner child I need serenity In a place where I can hide I need serenity Nothing changes, days go by Where do we go when we just don't know? And how do we relight the flame when it's cold? Why do we dream when our thoughts mean nothing? And when will we learn to control?   Tragic visions slowly stole my life Tore away everything Cheating me out of my time I'm the one who loves you No matter wrong or right And every day I hold you I hold you with my inner child I need serenity In a place where I can hide I need serenity Nothing changes, days go by Where do we go when we just don't know? And how do we relight the flame when it's cold? Why do we dream when our thoughts mean nothing? And when will we learn to control? Where do we go when we just don't know? And how d...

  I was struck blind and stunned to stone silence by lightning bolts from her thunderhead of darkness. Deep rumbles in her walk brought an icy wind that turned spring to winter, barrelfuls of downpours balanced on her brows. I gamely ventured a weak grin and butterfly fluttered wave in hopes that a little sunshine might soon refract into a rainbow and smiles everywhere. "  a rainbow in someone’s cloud" by Tristen Links: Hair:  FAGA  and  ~Tableau Vivant~ Lashes:  Vengeful Threads/ VENGE Makeup:  p + ink  and  TREND Originals