a breath to blow across the spaces
we have opened up before
to stir this dormant nature
moments when we might have known
that we are one
but rather struggled there
against our own elastic bounds and bodies
cells and shells and boundaries
and forming something new
to stir this dormant nature
crack against the limits of the moment...
...relax...
this is not an exact science
and forming something new
to stir this dormant nature
free to crack against elastic bounds
of moments we forgot to dance inside of
...breathe...
and sing for me a song of summer storms
Death of seasons...all at once...
I Loved it...very interesting film. =]
deepwatertree 2 years ago