harmonious isolation,
absence of longing,
vibrant colors and vibrant thoughts.
under the stars
the wind is restless, brewing.
tomorrow i will feel lost.
tomorrow i will feel scared.
tomorrow i will feel that the world holds no meaning.
that i hold no potential to change tomorrow.
but for now
the moon is bright
and i am here, fully present, feeling the world's cold hands at my back.
6 comments:
i like that...
'sright up my alley!
damn girl. you're beautiful.
ftw
luv yew wif all my hart!
wait, did you take down the teepee?
no it got blown down. it might be a little bit damaged though. the effing wind... and snow... and now sun.
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