Theres a calm breeze blowing... and its so calm, you could almost lie down and your material form would vanish into it, your body becoming what it is.. Soo calm..
hey thats cool...it's like you're saying we're all just sand.... i dont know what drugs you do but if you do, next time take off your shoes and run around barefoot and dig your feet in the mud, it really makes u feel like you just grew from the earth peace
BLaha I dont need to take drugs and dig my feet in the mud to feel, how i am of the earth, just as a plant is
man I dig that makes me feel so at peace so I'm going to put one my poems up you might like: swimming on an open breeze a lone tribal toothpaste mouse minds not one eyelid at all winters own isolation as if planned tomorrow he* dances to slower beats travelling in a bright shell and everything disapeers like everglades of sand *can be he/she/transgender/transsexual as not to discriminate
Imagine laying on the part of the sand of a beach, where the water continuously flows unto...and the wind is in your hair, and the water always flowing gently over your being
