the old-school guestbook archives
my amazon wish list... my favorite astrologer... my favorite artist... yerba mate revolution! erowid: a travel guide for interior journeys... no more war: MoveOn.org United for Peace and Justice True Majority seek the truth: Common Dreams Unamerican Activities The Nation people I adore, diaries I read: rev.raikes ariana cubiclegirl epiphany glitter333 laurakay wammo the music: the asylum street spankers backyard tire fire blue highway bill camplin wendy colonna freedom tribe joules graves guy forsyth band hamsa lila hanuman libby kirkpatrick leftover salmon pamela means medeski martin & wood the motet the nice outfit nickel creek open road rose polenzani railroad earth south austin jug band string cheese incident taarka tha musemeant the devil makes three tim o'brien band trolley wild sage keller williams yonder mountain string band |
dancing the sun into the sky ~ 2001-02-27 - 01:53:45 the last and longest night... a soft journey to the place of dividing roads and new beginnings...but journeys never really end, way just leads to way... music and firelight and easy eyes... there is a sweet history here, hanging in the air like smoke... we are only beautiful, only free, only together as we have been in our dreams... we are lazy and loose and lovely... we are dancing the night into dawn... we are believing that we are not orphans, that we are found... me in my baresore dancing feet, road dust tangled hair... I am a stoned angel with sleepy eyes and an easy smile... I am whispering the words that sing the music of my heart... I am dreaming us, together like this... I am dreaming us at the edge of the world, dancing the sun into the sky... I put my arms around a ragged golden philosopherpoet with the universe spinning in his eyes... he curls tight to my warmth and I hold him while his heartbeats soften and his breath slows... hold him until he can sleep and hold him while he dreams... if you're determined, then you can believe, and if you can believe, then you'll have faith, and if you have faith, then you can love... and if you can love then you'll be...safe... I am dreaming a moment as simple as this: all our wants and fears and dreams and desire distilled to human needs and easy love, the ability to care for each other... a man, needing to be held; a woman, holding... as simple as that.
(((rings))) |