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..
Monday, January 21, 2008
small world
Recently I have realized
my heart had attached itself
to something that soon made
my world small...
when my world became small
i could not stretch my arms
or my imagination.....
I begun to see things
in a two dimensional way....
I begun to close myself
to an idea and its rules from a contract
I had never signed, a religion
I did not believe in...a nationality
and culture I embraced, but not in the way
explained to me
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