Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Dynamic Sun.

There is beauty in today. Every spoken word makes a vibration of existence through out our theories of tomorrow.
If there was a hybrid sky, we'd judge one another's acceptance of ability, in tune with the energies of the time lapse.
Wilting roses amongst your bed side can only grow colder phsically, but once attention payed, we can bloom about..
Minute by minute, we'll spend accordingly to the northern star, patientally waiting for the sun to roll over the mountain top.
A distant tribe gently playing their drums catches the eye of a linx, the most sensable is the sound, for it was the first founder.

1 comment:

  1. You would have loved the sunshine-cloud-electrical-mountain action happening over the fields along my road today.

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