The trees are engaged in a dance that turns twigs and branches, sprays waterdrops
I'm surrounded by massive and awesome movement, haven't realized that in a long while.
Was again commented last night on looking like someone unknown to me. I've never known what to make of these comments more than to smile at them and laugh at the people launching them and agreeing with them that yeah, what a silly idea they had, thinking I'm someone I'm not.
What does that mean and who am I then?
There are so many smiles engaged in my life and I wonder what they all mean, I really am starting to wonder how this means things
since I smile and smile back
and make things mean things without thinking
without meaning
to.
I try to keep things explained to myself at least,
i try to keep things sure in a way at least
I try to keep myself aware of what I am, at least in my own light.
Ask me and I will tell you
Shine your own light
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