IT IS NOW A DREAM|Thursday, August 30, 2007
let the bicycle bring me to the end destination. our destination.let my feet drag me through the sand.let my ears be seduced by the waves. let my face be gently touched by the sea wind. let my hand be held by another.let my smile meet the other. let my eyes meet the gaze. my feet bring me to a breakwater at the end of the shore.i sit at the breakwater. i eat Macdonalds pancakes.with nice maple syrup and butter. and hot tea. Ice milo for you?i sit at the breakwater.let my mind be emptied of its worldly thoughts.let my mind be emptied of the crap the world has churned.let the waves pull me apart.let me be cleansed and purified again like a new born.then i bring myself down.let my feet bring me to the sand.let my hand reach out for a kite.let my legs run.let my kite fly.let my smile meet yours.let my laughter reach your ears.let my happiness fill your heart.let your smile fill mine.let my kite fly high.i will let go of the string.let my kite fly on its own.let my kite bring half my soul.and i give you the other half.slap me.i was dreaming.
* spoken&willspeakagain*
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