8/31/04 * 8:30am * north point, block island
eddies grrl
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gray sea rolling in
over and over the song
repeats
and the satisfying gurgle
of water over stone
changes my breathing
and the cycle feels
like my blood
essential
mysterious
asserting its power
a quiet storm rained down
last night
as the house slept
but not me
not all night
because my blood was out here
breaking against stone
waiting
for morning
over and over the song
repeats
and the satisfying gurgle
of water over stone
changes my breathing
and the cycle feels
like my blood
essential
mysterious
asserting its power
a quiet storm rained down
last night
as the house slept
but not me
not all night
because my blood was out here
breaking against stone
waiting
for morning
Life is the riddle
Of which we're caught in the middle.
A couple of lucky ones
Tangled up in too much love
~cowboy junkies
Of which we're caught in the middle.
A couple of lucky ones
Tangled up in too much love
~cowboy junkies
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this is really good grrl... it is funny how the ocean and the earths edge bring about powerful feelings of being alive, and a sense of connection
very good
Of which we're caught in the middle.
A couple of lucky ones
Tangled up in too much love
~cowboy junkies
no, thank you for sharing