untitledJul 16, 2016Before they spoke my name I existed in a place where words had no meaning Everything existed on purpose We were all connected Each of us was all of us and all of us were unique For without each individual there could be no whole what is now called living was once called flowing my being explained my doing and my doing did not define me words now cross my lips meanings cloud my mind my doing confuses my being when I emerged into this world this piece became the whole separated from the all all became unclear the flow forgot to flow words were needed to define meanings became necessary to explain it all seemed to happen when they spoke my name. Dreamcatcher BF |
