Chronicles of a HeadCase

In a Nutshell

by HeadCase on Jun.23, 2005, under Philosophical

the sacred garden… the deep blue skies…

lost amongst the words of your cries

the chosen one… the only one…

grasping for dissipating clouds of dust

the way you are… the way it is…

A dormant geyser gasping to sprout for life

the rain has fallen… the earth is cracked…

time will rejuvenate this dust into earth

the end of a draught… the beginnings of creation…

new life forms over the bones of the dead

the brightness of the sun… the clear blue skies…

the garden blooms and shimmers from the drizzle of the skies

the energies of life… the acceptance of love

remembering the passed and its silent reminder… to live life today like it was your last.

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