i feel a stir in the air...
somethin's a changin'...
fresh air blowin' on the cobwebs of my mind...
a butterfly stirring from long sleep...
courage, i summon thee...
faith, i entreat thee...
fates, bless me, bless me.
-= lcr02272011=-
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
an excerpt, by Em Claire
"The earth waits for our eyes. A hawk, for the dawn. A child, for the lap. The heart, for presence. Mystery waits for our parting. Lust, for our reunion. Hunger, for one taste of you. Grief, a reason to break. I wait for Anything that reminds me of you - too thirsty now, even to drink." ('Too Thirsty Now', Em Claire)
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