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Hope If I whisper into the ear of the eagle that I miss you will you come riding on his back to terminate this emptiness? If we melt together will my desire then cease? Will my soul always be a flickering light looking for something that will grow in the rhythm of my limitless maturity? That will walk the same untouched paths? Will the boundaries of time grant me roots to grow in foreign soil. Will I then be a tree that stretches my limbs towards the ever changing sky and the birds of spring until my life fades away? Or will I always be a migrating bird only travelling with myself. Flying around in this gigantic golden cage of my perception? Or will I become an angel with huge wings and eyes that cut through it all. Will I then become your guardian angel that takes you above it all? |
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