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.

Friday, June 10, 2011

It's time

The wind is blowing...
the wind changes every thing
it moves and awakens
as it dances and sings

2 comments:

  1. That's how the wind makes me feel...

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  2. Thanks. It's always blowing,I think, but it's only sometimes that we allow it to move us. Be blessed!

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