You can syndicate every boat you row

Feb 04, 2007 10:45


This weekend has gone by slower/faster than any weekend I've ever lived through. (?)

Time can disappear.

My eyes have just grown and my vision has expanded.

I realized that everything is beautiful, but on a much deeper level.

I can't explain any of it to anyone. It's a feeling that cannot be translated into words.

( as the piano plays softly, ( Read more... )

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ramble_on_radio February 4 2007, 22:39:21 UTC
things are more beautiful when you let your mind take ease to the world as we know it, let the definitions of items be buried in the ground as your ideas runs wild in the thought that nothing is as it fully is.

i can only imagine your joyful experience that was taken place this weekend. i hope it was more than you expected and yet nothing like what you expected as well. ♥ and ending in nothing but love and i cannot think of the word, but maybe we are on the same level and you know what i'm sayin.
happy sunday.

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singalazysong February 5 2007, 03:19:53 UTC
we should talk about this sometime, because i haven't been able to stop thinking ever since that day.
mind-blowing, to say the least. literally.

and i know exactly what you're saying :)

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pasionatlyalive February 5 2007, 02:33:31 UTC
Everything you have to say is beautiful. I think my favorite line in your poem is when "the floorboards melt"

Malleable is a perfect word to discribe the mind.

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singalazysong February 5 2007, 03:20:24 UTC
we really should talk more because you're so lovely

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brainstorm7565 February 5 2007, 09:32:23 UTC
congratualtions..<3 kirsten

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singalazysong February 5 2007, 14:39:54 UTC
haha, i'm glad you were there

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