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.

Thursday, October 20, 2011

October something, some year in the past and the future, for this present

Stepping out of that skin
They squeezed you in
Breaking free from the box
You’ve been rotting in
Take a deep breath
Once you have escaped
This thing you now own
On your own, THIS is faith

Thank you for all things beautiful!

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