Insanity is the storm which assaults the cabin that is my consciousness. I leave my window open, but I'm aware that that the wind will never be strong enough to tear down the walls
Saturday, November 03, 2007
Where?
A foot on shore and one in sea A desire to see And really feel The real wind, the real stream A glimpse of nature's dream Feel not the leaves against my skin But against my soul To truly feel whole Outside this world of no kin
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