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Fleeting hope amongst the spaces of metaphors

Emotion; energies in motion

bouncing off everything,

flowing thru the ether.

How is one to find balance

on a slippery log

bridged over a waterfall?

How does a bat see in the dark?

For we are all leafs,

with our own seasons in life.

Helpless to the changes of colors

in the wind.

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I'll keep dreaming, it's all one can do.

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©5 November 2014 - 4:26pm — schmuckjones
21 November 2014 - 11:13pm — running_with_rabbits
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fuck being a leaf! I am so the wind!

one realises there is no balance to be found, that it is a myth, that the true balance is not standing ground or staying still, its learning when to let the wind move you and when to cling to a wall and rest...

Much Love

Ashley

22 November 2014 - 10:08pm — schmuckjones
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very true rwr

You can be the wind, I'll be the leaf  :)

 

25 November 2014 - 3:58am — running_with_rabbits
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DEAL!

just don't ever let me push you too far ;)

Much Love

Ashley

15 November 2014 - 1:15pm — SSmoothie
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I know I often find my self

I know I often find my self asking "where the fuck are the answers?" the answer my friend is somewhere in the wings waiting for you to make a mistake... Love this piece. lots of breadth in a short amount of words, quite an accomplishment! cheers ss

Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS    

"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."

16 November 2014 - 4:18am — schmuckjones
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Thanks SS

Be well & stay warm.  :)