What can I administrate
So that when I wake
Ten years from now
It is your words that call me
The only keeping's rule
Is for me to set
This letting go in motion
To fret, for sure
And give you what
I can give you now
To burrow in the opposite direction
To make a world alone
A world without you in my bones
To trust
That you will know me
And you'll find me
If you want to
Monday, September 29, 2008
I'll Leave With This
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coming back
happens
without administration...
letting go
instills freedom
in the releaser
as well as the released
return or not
spread your wings
and take flight
oh, this is perfect. just perfect.
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