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.

Monday, July 13, 2009

Toasted marshmallows, anyone?


Love is an energy that is neither created or destroyed. It simply transforms itself as it ignites, grows, burns ferociously, quiets, glows as embers, or scatters across the universe as dancing ashes.



(There will be no essay about this... yet.)


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1 comment:

  1. I liked your comment today about love never leaving, but just changing it´s form. It´s nice to think that all the love I´ve given, experienced, and received, still continues on..

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