Heart in the clouds |
I'm not looking for forever I'm more interested in making the most of What I've got A roof of shooting stars overhead The groud beneath my feet Cool water to drink... I want to be a slave to my senses Running through fields of experience Gathering mushrooms weeds & poppies Nature's discarded jewels I wanna taste the coastal breeze With my bare skin Snap my fingers to the beat of my heart I'm gonna make my own music And I'm gonna tear through the waves of my reality With a scream and a shout No questions or answers No tick tocking of my body clock And no apologies. ~empressrouge 4/01 |