Friday, February 15, 2008
i will wonder home tonight thinks the transportman i will hold her in my arms for a hellohug and let all this ash wash off me and fall down to the ground were it can rise again tommorow. we will have a few drinks and dance like last night, and the night before, only us, in whirlwind of hopes and desires and shopping lists,court dates , apointmants, ... we are blown away, forgotten , seeds dreaming of a new life , two suns dying , so the empty space can grow, lost in each others arms, only kisses in the dark, lips speaking without words, becoming the same , the one that is all and the all that is always alone , by this mystic power we call heart beats, bones dressed up in skin and cells and souls . and all i have done in my life not a second to soon , or too late has brought me to itkuppili, skating on frozen lakes , together towards eternity.
Posted by Rob at 3:51 PM