sitareric
11-22-2005, 05:45 PM
The leaves from the trees have fallen to the earth and have revealed a side of themselves, an illusion we can now see through.
Through its branchs where the tumbled leaves fell to the ground, lit by the moonlight within the darkness, it bursts in floresent calmness.
As do I See through the branches I See through the illusion. I am like the stars illuminated on this blackened crystal sphere. This Earth, which i belong to.
Farther and Farther I go with each leaf burning in my eyes, red like the sun; Drifting placidly by the flowing crystal blue stream.
Like a Radiant Soul, Like the ocean.
It has no time, it is our gift.
Drifting placidly and my eyes burning.
FIRE IN DREAMS.
I breathe the sweet one.
Through its branchs where the tumbled leaves fell to the ground, lit by the moonlight within the darkness, it bursts in floresent calmness.
As do I See through the branches I See through the illusion. I am like the stars illuminated on this blackened crystal sphere. This Earth, which i belong to.
Farther and Farther I go with each leaf burning in my eyes, red like the sun; Drifting placidly by the flowing crystal blue stream.
Like a Radiant Soul, Like the ocean.
It has no time, it is our gift.
Drifting placidly and my eyes burning.
FIRE IN DREAMS.
I breathe the sweet one.