Is it bad that I dont want anyone to talk to me from NH? Is it bad that I want to hide?
How am I going to readjust?
I am currently very resentful to have to go back to NH.
Fuck this.
I do not want to be there.
I have been where my soul is fed.. where my blood and bone are Verde and Caliche.
No.. things, people, places and events of NH are not enough to keep me there.
I threw our stones. I will return to where the sun warms my bones, where the moon fills my heart and the wind sings my lifesongs...
I am not of cold, wet, dark..
I am of dry, dusty, open warmth.
I am of soaring and rushing and harsh beauty.
Our stones have been thrown under the desert moon... I will return.
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