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, July 6, 2012

DJ07.06.12

I asked for a new dream before slipping away last night. But none came to me. In the early morning's whispers I was reminded that I attract what I am really putting out. I heard myself wondering why, then, am I not loved? Could I still be fearing love? I asked to be shown how to dream something a little better.
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