Sunday, March 2, 2008

last night in the teepee


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:

Bradley Kerl said...

i like that...

'sright up my alley!

Whitney said...

damn girl. you're beautiful.

Unknown said...

ftw

monét said...

luv yew wif all my hart!

monét said...

wait, did you take down the teepee?

casey said...

no it got blown down. it might be a little bit damaged though. the effing wind... and snow... and now sun.