Wednesday, March 23, 2005

Vibes

Sun down. Mild wind out of the west. Trees regaining some of their color and I am feeling a little better after that pink shooter. Angel of death, impatient for his hero's birthday, leaves his gift. Short career. Lasting results. Stunned. Protective. Healthy. Saddened. Elders look to heal. To burn and pass the pipe. Maintain life. Keep on giving. Full moon. Reflected light. Look how far it travels to paint the sky.

What resonates with your soul? Scary darkness eased by the sight of lights up ahead? Deeper in darkness and closer to the light. Conflicting reports all day long from the fair and balanced. From the ones you can trust. All of this get filtered through that which resonates. Connection on a soul level. The stuff flying off the fan will stick to something. Concrete in the face takes your breath away (along with your teeth). Struck. Defined. Free. Purpose. Grace. Under the mercy.

Why are we here? Because we're here. Roll the bones.

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