galaxy runner

I want a big ocean.

One in which I can swim.

With waves and whales.

Wind and water (of course)

2 minutes from me or less.

At walking speed.

Oh, yes..

..with an incredible view

of the stars at night.

The kind that leaves

you healthily breathless.

galaxychild:

if music can start a revolution

I think that’s great

so long as the revolution keeps on spinning,

turning despite opposition

revolving through the dim, the dark, and the oppressive

—through the shadowed valley of the past and future

moving to an underneath rhythm,

an aquifer of autonomy,

resilient through time and without

end, containing infinite measure

music without the fear of fear itself,

of change, ebb and flow, in and out

a music of continuity,

of the chaotic grace contained in the ability to love

galaxychild:

And now I must say a short farewell

to the wind scattering the leaves

beneath my feet,

to the umber sky and vanilla clouds

making wispy, weightless

portraits of you.