The Fox
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Dear Poet,
Today, you woke with plan you were going to befriend a fox. I listened as
you spoke about how you would follow it's track trough the forest a...
About Me
- onesilentwinter
- i moved where my heart had drifted off to long before. i live on a hill of hundred acres, where my dreams have merged with the view. it is quiet from machine noises yet loud with sounds of horses, dogs, cats chickens and ducks. nature is the true artist in resident and i am just her apprentice who often gets lost in her gaze. once and a while i travel back to cities and foreign places to put into photographs what i have learned, yet always, part of my heart is left on the hill..
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
Maybe if i showed him the mountain
he would believe in the possibilties
The day dreams he shared with her, she
would find the roads that led to them.
if she showed him the mountain, he could
visualize , better yet feel her hand in his.
she would lay at the base of the mountain
so he could explore all her crevasses
She would show him the mountain, but they
would not jump off it, but instead together
they would learn to climb it.....
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I believe that we have been giving the ability to dream in the slight chance that we can bump into someone like you, you are lovely.
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