Surrounded by Ivy

Let me feast upon your imagination, slave to that delving mind. Give me a nature that revels in the taste of truth and pursuit of Self, yearning for a purity of philosophy. Let us be faced with the temptation to race one another and instead with fierce defiant hearts dare to intertwine together, heads upon shoulders, arms caressing arms, warm breath against parted lips to discover a once in a lifetime ... understanding.


12/28/2009 -
Because love is not found in the absence of conflict but in the choice to put aside pride and fear, to dare the chance of falling together rather than the certainty of rising alone.

Nothing

I'm sorry. Today I almost healed the world. I'm sorry. Don't forget. There are walls and there are memories. In the end all we can be is a moment. A moment in this crazy world, learning every second how to let ourselves go, and truly find that identity, that freedom of self and love and hope and belonging that we know we've forgotten somewhere along the way. This is not it, just a filler. But You can do it without me can't you, you've been able to all along. Then what lie am I telling myself, coyote singing tales

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Forgive, forgiven

Enslave me, friend, upon those jilted wings. Lend me not this pallid pity that tempts and teases such whisper winds. Why not put aside the insatiable fool, too fearful of fright to fall and break? I, too, can shatter and clasping yours in mine will gladly spill red heart over marbled hope to be found by our rarest, soft-spoken Friend.

Perhaps one day you will find your beating, breathless hand in mine and fingertips touching we will partake of each others courage to leap and fall and dare that rose-touched, sun-swept sky.