poetry abounds. here's one i wrote in my head in class today:
empty and clear, a hollow vessel; homeless as a shooting star,
i am... at one with the world. you say
this has meaning and i say, it may,
but don't get caught in the web of your thoughts.
just let it, this love, let it/ open you.
who cares who outdrew whom? just.
be one with that star that is you,
burning through time, falling
deep into this sea,
the blue of my eyes.
love all around you.
<3,
Me
new poem 11.8.10
