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, June 19, 2014
stranger rhythm
So did you wanna come up
and listen to some music with me?
We'll climb high, high up
into the old oak tree
til at last we take a breath
for all is ours to see
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