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.

Saturday, September 12, 2015

What do you think?

I
am no more important than you.

Your
children are just as wonderful as mine.

Oh
your pain is lovely on you.

We
are lighting each other's ways.
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