22 May 2010

Dreams take you there

When I was a teenager, I would climb up on the roof and watch the stars. I never thought about how the rest of world would fix me, how the rest of the world wanted me to be something I wasn't. I'd let the warm wind wash over me and I would open myself to the heavens. Goose bumps would rise on my arms, and the deep and calming silence of the night would fill me up.

I knew that in time it would be like this.

The seas within me are calm and I've set my course by the same stars. Never have I been surer that I'm headed exactly in the direction I need to travel. The compass fits comfortably in my hand.

Go listen to some good music: "Green Grass and High Tides" from the album Best of the Outlaws by The Outlaws.

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