 | | 15/09/2011 08:05
Sur le blog Amy Nelson
wood and wonder,
I am fragile like chopped wood. I am curious like a hoodwinked gypsy. I am love like a sip at the saloon. I am powder like a heart reduced to dust. I am concrete like the home you were born into. I am all things spilling, benumbing, blooming, and withering. Sometimes, it's hard to live in an opposite world. One day, there's cherry crested trees, and our Mother mountain's prayer. Next thing you know, the sky turns while I sleep, creeks grow crippled, and Merry-making disappears. I am a pyramid of emotions. There are endless days of weeping warm tears, and days where the water runs cold. When I find symmetry in my head, like the symmetry of leaves, and their bark, ...
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