July 1, 2009

The point is this...

I do not have any eloquent words..
nor do I have anything to say that will capture an audience.

I sit quietly, intentively.
I listen to everything, my surroundings.
The wind that whistles, the waves that crash, the trees that sway, the houses that breathes.

I do not have eloquent words..
nor do I have anything to say that will make you understand how much I want this..
"Just being with" you "and breathing with" you.



--thanks for the link, ana.

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