O Farthest End

by EllCee on January 9, 2009

Who are we here?  Where do our lives begin and end?  the more those that I’m previously acquainted with wish to open the wormhole that connects this world and my other,  I feel diminished.  My soul feels less free.  I want to say:   Let me leave all but my essential heart behind there.  I want to feel this new world as one almost just born. The burden of my other past has little to aid me here.  It is done.  A future that is unwritten awaits here.  Come.  Let’s explore it together as ones newly made.

hearing the call of the flute

hearing the call of the flute

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Alanagh Recreant January 9, 2009 at 4:44 am

Thank you for linking to our project on your blog. Looking forward to see you inSL, and follow your experiences!

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