Last Night the Sun Was Dressed as the Moon,
a Warming Globe in a Costume.
a Warming Globe in a Costume.
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“Every once in a while, but not often, you can sit down and write a thing that you know is going to stand people’s hair on end for the rest of their lives- a perfect memory of some kind, like a vision, and you can see the words rolling out of your fingers and bouncing around for a while like wild little jewels before they finally roll into place & line up just exactly like you wanted them to…” - Hunter.S.Thompson
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I want to swim in the deep deep river of life...
Bask and float on the glistening surface in the morn,
Paddle and wade in the shallows after noon
And stand in it's centre at midnight sky clad.
It's soft lapping rhythm of the banks,
Will then send me off to a sweet surrender of sleep,
In which my dreams have no limits and my true self,
no boundaries.
When i wake...
But before the heaviness of consciousness is upon me,
The river will whisper in me it's secrets and wisdom that somehow,
I already know.
Then the river and I will see ourselves not as separate spheres
But instead feel ourselves merging
And see the beauty
That really we were one all along.
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x River
We were one all along - collective consciousness, I had a talk to my friend over breakfast about it. It is a beautiful thing, a fine art. So essential to our being. To me, everything vibrates on the same frequency, be that river or human. Lovely words Romy, are you from Melbourne? Australia? I feel like maybe i should know you (aside from in the collective consciousness way) but your blog alias doesn't give anything away.
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