fire, the most volatile & insecure element water, to cleanse & float earth, where seeds dig roots air, assistant of breath & voice void, space & pulse
Family, blood of my blood; friends, gift of my giving; idols, models of self; fans, validating my expression.
to all this energetic matter, i owe these words... love, we see true colors, hear beautiful vibrations, touch skin, satin & earth, eat & grow. may we always enjoy
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
running away
and why do I run?
To forget the hurt I caused in you To not do all you'd let me do
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