The Architect

For I am development and you are my muse

My job is to break you and ignite the fuse

As you are the infinite in being and soul

It’s time you rise up and fulfill your true role

Holding Fear’s Hand

We dread the magnificence of which we are constructed. We fear, that by understanding the truth of our own immense capability, we can no longer remain a seed in the darkness, but must bloom fully in to the splendor of our truth. 

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