understand myself in relation to my family, different ways...from brasil a lot, from being at home - the anger turned towards them, misdirected blame, but coming home tonight and talking with my sister briefly, after walking a quiet path to the house sneaking little glimpses at the sky, thinking about missing love, love and then a Full feeling of all things happening at once...
things occurring, people sleeping, kissing their kittens, drooling on their pillows, new fresh love and wild desires or candlelight writing with wet hair and dark music on headphones, crisp nights and clouds make the memory sharper (we learned that?!) and then the day of fast ideas and dogs running free in the mountains, no leash is the name of the game, and sounds taking their places and deep deep love for everyone. today it clawed a place deeper and my oh my, when the anger and hate stop for a moment it becomes quite calm and simple and the shoulders curl back a bit and exhale and things seem in their places (and you realize it's always been so)...
the time isn't the issue. it IS happening.
do not think it isn't.
places we are going, sounds off
from a distance. this is where
travel runs
a circle
completes itself
by spinning
(something you don't see), (you spin too)
dradles come with chocolate.
i'll see ya in the morning over coffee,
i always do.
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