Close Colide Close

Tumbling through topples tidy

 Time to time tush times

 Screwed seniors sail sloths

Truth tumultuously toggles tires
,

While wires wind up wild winds

 Powering plumes pushing perception

So Styles so sly skip serious sights

 Kept by koncepts keen 

 Pace peels passing peace 

.

On one observation obedience obliged 

 The truth

 Ship shape so Sorairers stayed safe

 Of o'fiscals oblonged hoists

Spatially spoofed sponges soak

 Deference delivering derelicts doubts

,

Colide consumed case after case

 Became beyond belligerent with faith

.

 Aware as always of affluent abandonment

 Of

True

 Faith

,

I
,
Can realize the truth
.

Colide wondered no more

.

Having another epiphany

Realizing how unique

The convergence
Of
Truth
,

Intellect

And

Reality
Are

...Peace and Truth My Sis

She said,"When you fight the ride, resisting what’s happening at every turn, your whole being becomes tense and anxiety is your close companion. When you go with the ride, accepting what you cannot control, freedom and joy will inevitably arise."

Moo, moo, moo

Yes cattle  live an easy life true

Pointing to the struggle not the ease

Understand ebb and flo

Know the truth

 Rides are bumpy and stormy
Be True

"Adversity willing undergone is the greatest virtue",

"If you understand what you are doing you're not learning anything." 

Ancient Asian Proverbs