Thursday, August 25, 2011

so many pages in different books.
chapters of the life.
)*( is a serious businezzz
rites of passage is what it iz
thank you helping me to realize my bliss.
opening my way to follow it,
crossing my path with beautiful beings,
connecting me to the spirits.
i am aware of the dark.
i feel the spirit of the forrest they are cutting down. the pain of every tree.
my tears are not coming easily lately, like a river getting bigger inside of my heart.
it is gonna float. like the spring. it is spring somewhere around the world.

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