this one goes out to those that won't be contained...

[janiecash]

this is how i felt in a dream i had and maybe one day...

i won't be enslaved by Time.
i will be surrounded only by Sea breezes and hot nights.
when i cry, it will be into the ocean.
i will swim toward the rising sun and be reminded of the womb. so warm.
i will walk barefoot on cool stone. on hot sand. on dirt floors.
at night all others will be darkness in the darkness...like fresh inkblots on black paper. if there are others.
i will be mad (crazy) because i cannot be contained.
and maybe i'll be happy.

will you be there too?