I didn't make plans before my journey. Perhaps that is why nothing much happened.
drumming begins
i'm walking to the saguaro
she's tall
I dive to the roots
and then the tunnel
journeying, journeying, journeying
i'm in the cave
but all i feel is my body on the bed
i walk to the river, expecting the canoe
it's dark
maybe i'm still in the tunnel
darkness
travelling, travelling
travelling
drumming is louder and more intense, so is the darkness
travelling, travelling
there's movement in the darkness
i'm in the canoe
we're moving through the darkness
where should i go?
there are stars and sea
what holds me back from living my life, engaging?
we dive into the water
deep, deep
there are fish around
we need light!
still darkness
we're rising
out of the lonely water
travelling on the water through the dark
there are stars
purplish glow of a distant galaxy
I hear the water
traveling through the sky, it is dark
the canoe and i move forward
the dark
through the dark
take me towards the light
that's what i'm doing
why is the journey so long?
travelling, travelling
someone help me!
something green
tree roots?
it's gone
take me back
the music stops
the darkness
my body on the bed inhales deeply
I'm here, in my room
[Recording 2]
No comments:
Post a Comment
Thank you for commenting! I enjoy hearing from my readers and getting a chance to see their blogs, too!