From Away.

Mar. 25th, 2003 05:19 pm
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long lost words whisper slowly to me
still can't find what keeps me here
when all this time i've been so hollow inside
i know you're still there

watching me wanting me
i can feel you pull me down
fearing you loving you
i won't let you pull me down

hunting you i can smell you - alive
your heart pounding in my head

watching me wanting me
i can feel you pull me down
saving me raping me
watching me


Waiting...waiting. Left with my thoughts. It's nice here - quiet, windy. Not much noise to disturb the brain. Maybe too much thinking. I feel adrift - without any familiar items, reference points for my life. Misplaced. It's odd. I find myself almost lost...abyssal space of mind. I'm rested and calm and happy and depressed and anxious and stressed all at once. Strange.

Tommorow I will take flight, or I will plummet. As it should be...
-M.

Date: 2003-03-25 03:09 pm (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] rialian.livejournal.com

===Hopefully flight...blessings on that path!

Date: 2003-03-25 04:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kodekitten.livejournal.com
no plummeting

Date: 2003-03-25 10:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shadaria.livejournal.com
flying is FUN! get a window seat. much to see. its amazing to see the coulds from above. have a save trip!
One day you’ll walk the world
and keep in mind
The heart you’ve been given
in winter time
And through the bitter cold,
with opened eyes
You’ll find the strength to fight
and stand upright