Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Sundays and Otherdays

We feast our eyes on them all
And love each view

the cold and distant
 The cold and the distant



bare it all

The bare it alls



dashing reachouts
 The dashing reach outs



coy, leave me alones
 The coy leave me alones



strong and patient
 The strong and patient


Yet when it comes to people
We take it so personally
trying to place all into a mould of our choice
and say
you should
you must
how could you...
if only we would
feast our eyes on them all
and love each view.



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The power to be and the love to let be
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