Have you ever stood out among the nothing?
Just stood there without an agenda
Like a tree swaying in the wind
Feeling the unseen fingers pass through every opening
Caressing you body in a way that it has never been touched before
Feeling the grass grow up from between your toes
Have you ever wanted to stand out there day after day?
Watching the sun rise every morning
Chasing it across the sky until a sunset bursts into flames in the far off horizon
Then silence and darkness but the stars and the moon
Being embraced by a blanket fog in the night
Have you even wanted to stand outside as the seasons changed?
Smell the spring and fresh life blossoms from all around
Energized by the summer sun until fall when life comes to an end under winter’s blanket
A snowflake lands on your nose
Have you ever wanted to stand outside naked spread out to the four winds?
To be absorbed by the elements all around
Have you ever wanted to feel alive?
Walker
Thursday, April 15, 2010
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2 comments:
Sadly, I ALWAYS have an agenda.
I used to. But, not anymore!
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