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On The Edge Of The World
I stood alone on the edge of the world and looked into the vast star strewn sky. I tittered and rocked on the tip of my toes, swaying to and fro, mesmerized by my own mortality. How small we really are when you consider the whole scheme of things. For all my high minded, self important thoughts, one small bump on the head could rob me of them all. This heart that beats in my chest is after all just a muscle and will go the way of the flesh. Decay will prevail after all is said and done.
Yet, there will remain a part of me that will never die. That is the part that holds you so tenderly and gently. You walk in my soul and tread the pathways of my mind. The energy that flows from me to you and back again is always sweetened from the experience. My spirit cries out to yours and the sound reverberates along the halls of my existence. Transcending all earthly barriers, soaring beyond memories and securities of the familiar. Until coming full faced with the one thing that bears all the pain in the universe and still finds a way to thrive and grow, love.
It was there that I saw you. My minds eye capturing the beauty of your kindred spirit. Drawing you in, encompassing you with the liquid streams of joy. Washing over you in a wave of passion. Giving you all that I have and all that I am. Gleaning in return a million years worth of knowledge and wisdom. I formed myself into a little ball of radiating energy and lodged myself in the corner of your heart and I will be happy to reside there until the last star in the galaxy becomes dim and flickers out. I just need a little part of you, to make my world a bigger place.
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