Monday, August 24, 2009

Thoughts

People were born
people got married that day
They barely knew each other
They barely knew their own face
Helpless and real
Passing dances alone to join the group
and you were so afraid of the dark
the deep black all around
The sounds in your ear that you never heard
so you held hands
trying to pin point the where and when below
Learning you are the only one to lose
when you fight against the rhythm of breath
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What hit me the other day was the pain and
beauty of life. When you start to think about
the way life is it can either depress you or
make you really happy. There are constantly
tiny explosions of joy and sorrow that pass through
us like some sort of river but they are all meant to
happen. The living and the Dieing shapes us changes
us and either we get more sad or more joyful.
It is strange this dance we follow called living.
So don't be shy, or scared just follow the beats.

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