Saturday, November 13, 2010

Alien

The sun is lit and in it's light
I am swallowed.
I forget where I am.
Absorbed in the beauty that is forgotten in the world.

You start to feel like an alien when you notice things people no longer see.

And sometimes I feel that I am not alive...

All this is just a dream.

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the truth about freedom

The space between inhale and exhale the space between stars fill up with air, and collapse into dust I walk a sunlit path and breath...