A journey of a different kind, but still I have to get in line.
Yet, why should I step on this path, as well travelled as it's been?
Conforming within my rebellious stance, the timeline eludes me.
My actions, as random as they may seem, are of the doomed and the broken.
I've been granted full access, but will I reach my destination?
Only with my eyes, my hands, my mind, can I really touch your soul.
A passing breeze, the caress of the willow's leaves on your cheek.
When I get home, the one at the end of the path, far from the maddening crowd, all this will have turned to dust.
*post title inspired by Franky
Yet, why should I step on this path, as well travelled as it's been?
Conforming within my rebellious stance, the timeline eludes me.
My actions, as random as they may seem, are of the doomed and the broken.
I've been granted full access, but will I reach my destination?
Only with my eyes, my hands, my mind, can I really touch your soul.
A passing breeze, the caress of the willow's leaves on your cheek.
When I get home, the one at the end of the path, far from the maddening crowd, all this will have turned to dust.
*post title inspired by Franky
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Toujours aussi inspirante, douce Swan. Merci pour ce délicieux billet.
J'aime énormément.
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Kick ass work as usual my wordy Swan :D
Thanks for linking to my photoblog also ;)
ah merci, vous me faites du bien :) n'oubliez pas de visiter les liens! des textes formidables.
dave: thanks and my pleasure :) inspiration, you know?
Touch my hand, my eyes, my mind.
Comme toujours. Link-link-lick.
:)
XXX
Quel travail dans l'ombre.. merci Swan, délicieux!
Merci Swan, je te découvre, en anglais en plus et j'aime beaucoup.
Ca coule, you touched my soul!!!
Merci!
merci à vous trois :) xxx
Remerciements;)
Ça demande du travail ce que vous faites.
Ça rock.
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