maybe there's nothing to sever
but my will to sever
what can't be severed
until the
Spirit
float
free
hidden pockets
dragonfly humming bird
my life stacked up
because I don't know what else to do with it
dreams and broken forest shells
There are no dreams to be had here
dreams and broken forest wings
ageless victory speeches
victory speaks
words-
lost to the source they were spawned
to tell us of its distance
Wednesday, 29 April 2009
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5 comments:
these are beautiful, touching beyond words.
Hey, thanks!
I keep trying to visit your blog but it won't let me
I don't understand why not, but I will check into it right now.
Nathan, I checked it. No blocks. Last night, I got confused between my two blogs, locked this one. Thought I fixed it before I went to work this a.m. If you continue to have trouble, please let me know.
"my life stacked up
because I don't know what else to do with it"
wow!
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