"from my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them, and that is eternity."
-edvard munch
Monday, February 23, 2009
corporeal
i spent a lot of time by myself at the river today. i saw a bird, a seagull, and it took to the skies. i almost cried to myself, because i couldn't follow it. the other bank stared at me across the depths and i wanted nothing more than to be in the shelter of the trees.
I would like to feel one with nature some day, to float up into the sky. Sometimes I swear the fields and the forrests are breathing. The wind tells me wonderful tales and when I get the right notion I swear I'm going to follow it.
i'll be taken by sunbeams
so goodbye.
some of the stuff i wrote, some of it's lyrics. either way, hope you enjoy.
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