I am alive
So space greedy alive
The wind needs to caress my arms before it can move past me
I am young
So age and time ignorant
The future but a fantasy that plays out in never ending loops
My eyes drink it all in, the footpath cracks and sky bleeding out over the telephone towers
I occupy space and time and motion, the laws all conspire to hold me tethered to this earth underfoot
But my soul surrenders to the irresistible otherworldly pull
hello! is very nice the title of your blog! I really like Paullina Simons and I created a blog dedicated to her and her books.
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