Deerpath
sean | 03 December, 2007 03:44
Panting, I dodge trees.
My legs carry me over uneven terrain and
branches whip my face.
I carom around corners gripping
the slender trunks.
Where am I: Who Cares?
Where am I going: Forward.
-Exultation-
Looking for My Lost Shaker of Salt
sean | 02 December, 2007 02:33
Margaritaville
plays wherever I go.
"What's it mean?" I wonder.
a place to grow (Iowa).
brandon | 01 December, 2007 16:29
Warm, moist richness.
Green rolling hues [born of animal, vegetable, mineral labors]
light blue ether, soft.
The air weighs down with moisture lifting bouquets of earth.
Time fills with growth, sucking solutes; sustenance.
My breath is full, my speech is even.
Time is.
The sun beats. The rain pours.
Movement germinates within; into Earth, up to sky.
Fullness inside and fullness out.
Plowing, sowing, cultivating, reaping.
Green rolling hues [born of animal, vegetable, mineral labors]
light blue ether, soft.
The air weighs down with moisture lifting bouquets of earth.
Time fills with growth, sucking solutes; sustenance.
My breath is full, my speech is even.
Time is.
The sun beats. The rain pours.
Movement germinates within; into Earth, up to sky.
Fullness inside and fullness out.
Plowing, sowing, cultivating, reaping.
