You may all have your angels and gates. When I die, Im going to - TopicsExpress



          

You may all have your angels and gates. When I die, Im going to wake up as a bright-eyes and bushy-tailed 17-something in a quaint little village, with my mythos of the cosmos defined by stories from the elders, an unquenchable yearning to see beyond the wooden walls I grew up behind, a knapsack with medicinal herbs and vestiges and momentos, a flute to play into the night when I am homesick by my little fires, and a patchwork tunic sewn with blessings of safety and protection by a childhood friend and crush. Sigh
Posted on: Wed, 24 Dec 2014 10:35:11 +0000

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