they never say a word.. yet there is this pressure for you to conform.. but tell me? why should you.. its utter nonsense.. don't listen.. not buy into it...

Tuesday, September 07, 2004

glimmer

an expense
vastness of water
boundless, glistening,
running through time
cold to the touch
quenches the thristing
dyeing the soul
a turquoise blue

sunlight streaming
through the trees,
wind blowing against
a sun-scorched face.
drowning in a high
spinning with hands outstretched
feet still rooted firmly
a legacy, that lives on


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