passer-by
I hear a song. More than one usually, and the more i want to disagree or wish that the words and feeling the song burns into me are unapplicable. The harder i fight it the more it sinks in until all that is left is a calming wave that forces me to accet all that is, and was...and continue to be unsated by the things that are unknown, unsure, and may or will be. Its all in a moment, every moment. But its only the moments that are true, real, and show you new strength that MAKE you vier toward them. Those moments that make you pull off the path and look around to see if you truly know or like the road you are on. The fleeting moments are nothing but lights dancing on a very distant but completley tangible horizon...
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cowboywolf666) wrote,
calm
