sitting in my small sanctuary, watching the door and wondering when i would find orion walking in. but only through the small cracks and slits can i breathe the small glimmer of light in the grayness of this space. until the day it finally opens again, to reveal me smiling and dancing and laughing, as i did when i was a kid, while running to meet the waves crashing on the shore, the moment whenever we first arrive at a beach....
2 comments:
an onion?
sis.. of all the veggies you'd anticipate to walk in..
nice to read your stoney thoughts again. :p
but really.. an onion?!
too much Mediterranean cuisine for u.
*grunts* blogger wont recognize my blogspot acct. -roOtz
AAAHHHG!
its oRion!!!
gawd i need to get me stoned..
onion amp!! and i wanted u to give me an explaination pa ha.. wahahaha!
rootz again.
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