whew...
So much has happened,
So little has happened.
Strange senses of complacency have overwhelmed me lately...
along with a sense of urgency for something I thought I'd lost urgency for, long, long ago.
Strange to even dare to think that I could come full circle... one thing I'd hoped for and grasped hold of so fleetingly, only soon after, wished it to leave my mind forever, and now, wish to experience it again, if only for the same fleeting manner in which it swooped in to begin with.
I'm very happy.
I have my days.
Everyone does.
But generally... I'm pretty happy.
Maybe pyramids can be rebuilt...
Maybe the drought has seen it's last days,
And that jungle, used to be so beautiful,
so beautiful, wet with new rain.
It's all so old, and it's all so new.
So little has happened.
Strange senses of complacency have overwhelmed me lately...
along with a sense of urgency for something I thought I'd lost urgency for, long, long ago.
Strange to even dare to think that I could come full circle... one thing I'd hoped for and grasped hold of so fleetingly, only soon after, wished it to leave my mind forever, and now, wish to experience it again, if only for the same fleeting manner in which it swooped in to begin with.
I'm very happy.
I have my days.
Everyone does.
But generally... I'm pretty happy.
Maybe pyramids can be rebuilt...
Maybe the drought has seen it's last days,
And that jungle, used to be so beautiful,
so beautiful, wet with new rain.
It's all so old, and it's all so new.