May 2012
10 tags
faith.
buried; deep but digging, clawing though soil, and tearing through roots; worms and worms and beetles and worms. and finally reaching the surface, and inhaling deep the crisp morning air, and feeling sharp grass, and hearing chirping, and jumping into the sky to reach the birds. and flying and flying, and soaring and flying, and gliding past clouds, and breaking atmosphere, now floating in space;...
April 2012
1 tag
can this please end please