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won't you find the path back
i know the road you walk must be dark as mine
the only light seen is held in your frail hands
hold the light close
keep it near your heart, feel, the white expanse as you walk through the darkness
it may be a cold place and you'll shiver but there is a fire waiting for you
run down the rocky path and be bathed again
i'll meet you are the flame
we'll both be swallowed.

Dive Deep

i am jumping into emotion with a lantern
i am finding pleasure in the pain
because it's necessary
the tears need to flow,
they're perfect like a crystal lake reflecting the mountains
they flow down the stream towards love,
once a river now a flood by the crushing of the ice
the echo was heard from afar
it was the knowing of the water that i dug deep for.
diving into the depths with my head down
spreading my arms like i would be flying through the atmosphere
i am diving deep down to question the demon inside and tell him he's wrong.

The air is clear on a sunday morning.

So... I've been doing a lot of thinking about bleak things, logic that only leads down a path of desperation... A path that logically leads one feeling inadequate... So, I've decided to leave these paths undefined, without need of definition, and with a realization that a definition would defeat the whole purpose of the idea... Infinitely, Loving....


Joe.