May 19, 2012 § Leave a comment

I could only hold it for a second. 
But I got a glimpse. A proper one at that.
None of that soap opera bullshit.
This was real talk.
It’s not fair to keep it here, locked inside my hands.
It’s too safe. Too easy.
Fly. Find what you need.
Let the winds take you and the mountains speak.
The earth whispers in ways that we simply cannot understand.
Put your ear to the ground, hold your breath and fall into it’s spell.
I want you to.

This is incredible. 

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