The Poetic Journey of John White, writer. A New Direction NEW! Posted by John White. Any move away from our agenda. Will quickly earn you a label. That we can and will plaster there. For all the world to see. Go along with us on this. Ride toward the granola sunset. Ever be spoken but where.

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Our deepest fear is the presence not absence. Our deepest fear is love not hate. Our deepest fear is light not darkness. Our deepest fear is our own innate capabilities not the ones we pick along the way. Our deepest fear is being who we really are and not what the world wants us to be. Our deepest fear is owning our uniqueness. Our deepest fear is accepting that we are super beings. Our deepest fear is overpowering the scared voices inside.

A little ray for your dull day. A little ray for your dull day.

Dotted with speckles of black-. A weary shade of dark,. Inter-twined with dying threads of white. I gaze at the lazy raindrops,. A symphony of passing time,. A hazy rhythm of life-. Ebbing out with every tick of the clock. A soothing breeze on the skin-.