Wish I could stop this urge
to go a wandering with you
Warmer weather's coming
and music will soon
waft across the meadow
barefoot dancers mingled with smoke
sunshine colored clothes
arms flung wide in joy
rhythm hips and legs in motion
Smiles and open hearts
Strangers become family
under a rainbow sky
Children of the lost
find each other again
in stories, in food, in song
Campfires light your skin
I know you're right behind me
in your own interpretation
moving with spiritual intent
I feel you there
and relax in the knowing
I am not alone in the
pool of human tears.
Be there all the years
Many more to come
Come with me,
I have the urge for going
But I never seem to go.















Comments
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The universe runs in cycles, meaning that focusing on the horizon means nothing because in the end all you're really doing is looking up your own ass, so just enjoy the walk.
-- David Dustin Walling
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"Would that I were a fig you would know my insides were soft and voluptuous, that you might partake of my flesh and eat"
Lady Kellington of Yore (from :iconMaliceah: gallery)
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The universe runs in cycles, meaning that focusing on the horizon means nothing because in the end all you're really doing is looking up your own ass, so just enjoy the walk.
-- David Dustin Walling
--
"Would that I were a fig you would know my insides were soft and voluptuous, that you might partake of my flesh and eat"
Lady Kellington of Yore (from :iconMaliceah: gallery)
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"Would that I were a fig you would know my insides were soft and voluptuous, that you might partake of my flesh and eat"
Lady Kellington of Yore (from :iconMaliceah: gallery)
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Danny P
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