Mind my words

Though I try with great care to translate the ideas, thoughts, feelings and other abstract mind and heart matters into words (in the written or spoken form), I find there is a disconnect between the the initial concept and the final product.

Often times I feel the need to have disclaimer or post script explaining what I really meant, but the more words I tag onto this the more I believe I get away with from it. This frustration leads me to such great awe for those who capture feelings and thoughts so completely and accurately. Sometimes more is more and sometimes less is more for them. Whatever it is, they strike this balance of utter perfection and I feel that whatever tongue tied mess I can't entangle is literally ironed out and beautifully weaved onto the page, in the lyrics, on the screen and any other medium of self expression.

I appreciate all of this immensely. I revere the power of language and consider myself a disciple whose journey is perhaps longer than those I hold dear to my heart. And so, to read and to write is to breath for me. It bestows hope that each waking and dreaming moment is a summation of the potential that be.