Monday, December 7, 2009
Words to the Heart
I need a doorway to my heart.
I need to let the flood of being in there out.
I need to let the sea of what I am be seen by what I am.
I need to feel the tears within my oceanic being fill the desert of my eyes.
I need to know the waters of existence always have been running in the bloodstream of my own unknown without a why.
In other words, I want to cry!
~Son Rivers 2009
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