carry me away
i am not bound to stay
on the ground very long.
sometimes i feel so strong,
but i hold my tongue;
now i want to say my peace--
i've long been aligned
with the wind's hollow blow,
and now i shall blow my horn
to match it's cold bellow
and every word i never said
shall resound in the notes
that come from my heart
from my gut, from my soul
boiiii
ReplyDeletefrom my gut, from my soul
I love this so much. I read it like a hymn to sing to remind yourself the beauty of truth. Or maybe this is the hymn that you sing with best friends. The introductory hymn that announces a seance for the spilling of guts.
ReplyDeleteindeed it is an introduction!
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