Trusting in yourself.
3/23/06 11:25 pmanger explosions
skin taut bursting
if i clap my hands
the world will fill
with lightning cracks
let me but breathe a moment
and the air is clean
---
I may have reached a decision.
I may, in fact, have arrived at the mystical realization of What I Want To Be When I Grow Up (Whenever That Is).
Perhaps. Now it's time to practice at words.
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to tell a momentary truth
i have no hands with which to touch you
only these fearful feathers
lacking substance; intelligent only in design
---
think of your themes, write them out. what keeps coming up, over and over and over?
wings wind oceans
underwater feathers truths
angels dreams underground
growing glowing flying
hands arms eyes
shells leaves curtains
parents children bones
wistful wondering whispers
food breakfast devils
me myself i
transient emphemeral softness
grace illusions memories
...there are more. it'll come back to me.
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mmm. Hi, again.
skin taut bursting
if i clap my hands
the world will fill
with lightning cracks
let me but breathe a moment
and the air is clean
---
I may have reached a decision.
I may, in fact, have arrived at the mystical realization of What I Want To Be When I Grow Up (Whenever That Is).
Perhaps. Now it's time to practice at words.
---
to tell a momentary truth
i have no hands with which to touch you
only these fearful feathers
lacking substance; intelligent only in design
---
think of your themes, write them out. what keeps coming up, over and over and over?
wings wind oceans
underwater feathers truths
angels dreams underground
growing glowing flying
hands arms eyes
shells leaves curtains
parents children bones
wistful wondering whispers
food breakfast devils
me myself i
transient emphemeral softness
grace illusions memories
...there are more. it'll come back to me.
---
mmm. Hi, again.