[ he ain't heavy, he's my brother ]
i refuse to acknowledge the fortune i got today: "you are a lover of words, someday you will write a book." which i initially misread, "you are a lover of the world, someday you will ..." i like my reading better. anywho, i hiked up stone mt with my mama today. and got dilated at the voodoo eye doctor. and ate a really really good/big bowl of noodles. and ate a really really big/good cone of mint chocolate randomness. i'm ready now.
song for the navigator
how delightful it must be to know the way,
and listening to the ocean
to follow whispers home.
how delightful it must be to know the taste
of east and west,
the smell of north and south.
how delightful it must be to walk everyday
holding hands with the wind,
neither being led nor leading.
but then again,
how delightful it is to be lost.
to sleep the sleep of sleeps
and dream the dream of dreams
trying to find the meaning of meaning,
which only i can grasp. |
