Within the cloud of darkness,
I rest upon the rhythmic Earth
and deep into the roots of life
I first heard the river flow
The path seems sponaneous
But I'm called to where it leads
Consumed by the energy
I slip in and I am free
The depth is so inviting
the speed I can't control
break through the vines
wrapped 'round my wrists
and give myself to the soul
Trust in that which calls
a force that draws me near
This sleepless trail
to find his warmth
a destination now so clear
Awakened by the whispers
which tell me of a choice
to find the love that sang to me
or let him have a voice
(p.s. -Nakapenda is Swahili... I got the translation from in the interweb, so if it's wrong I apologize)
So are you like having sex with nature?
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ReplyDeleteno. that's not it at all
love it.
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