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, November 19, 2012
Knock, knock...
Watching the sun melting into the dark
horizon
the very last sliver disappeared with
a shiver
setting a breeze loose which
rattled trees
touching moving and soothing me
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