Feel like walking the world
or running or skipping or dancing
or soaring or diving or plunging
or floating or sprinting or tiptoeing
or scrabbling or crawling or somersaulting
or sliding or falling or leaping
or swimming or shimmying or clambering for a foothold
I just want to see it all, pick up bits of dirt and leaves and sand and shell, breathe the rain and drink the air, fall and arise, be scratched and cut and bleeding and scarred and healed.
3 Comments:
Damn, between the music and your great post, my mood just launched into a new orbit. Gotta love people who love life!
Hey, GEG - enjoy your trip into freedom, and remember to send me a postcard, OK? ;-)
NWO: Wow, I'm tickled. My pleasure.
Matt: Check your mailbox.
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