For in the midst of the storm I lay awake listening to that earth - TopicsExpress



          

For in the midst of the storm I lay awake listening to that earth shatter confused and torn just like the air when the light makes it scatter. I listen to her howl she is magnificent to behold. Beautiful like the great white owl mean as a bull. You see I think we are a virus to her just like we are to ourselves. Why must so many be like curs holding each other up on golden shelves. No matter how I feel or want... can I help her be free? We all must play our part no vaunt for this is my plea. I hurt as her we take till nothing is left. Can we fix the blur and fix what is sadly bereft. We want you to see us for what we are and not take advantage of the situation. To love us for our scars and pull ourselves out of damnation. We shall give it a chance she said for its ones like you who give me hope. Lets do this lets try I shall show you my bliss... its you.. the twinkle in my eye.
Posted on: Tue, 09 Jul 2013 06:31:37 +0000

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