Wednesday, 29 April 2009

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

5 comments:

Lluvia said...

these are beautiful, touching beyond words.

Nathan said...

Hey, thanks!

I keep trying to visit your blog but it won't let me

Lluvia said...

I don't understand why not, but I will check into it right now.

Lluvia said...

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.

Nazia said...

"my life stacked up
because I don't know what else to do with it"

wow!