Reaching out beyond the dream of what you thought was real, spinning on this ball of life, head now under heel. Ready to die, to live this life so raw, alive on ledge- dancing, hurling, freeing your soul to finally stretch the edge.

Sunday, July 12, 2009

I was there...


A peaceful walk

in early morning’s darkness


Feet moving slowly

Crunch the earth beneath me

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Pebbles pierce my soles

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Cool, green grass

Beckons from ahead


Watching you

Breathing, naked in the darkness

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Laughter pierces my soul

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