Thursday, April 2, 2009

the itch

to run and hide
to speak real loud
throw caution to the wind and just
give in

follow whatever it is that i want to do
without thinking.

or sometimes, when the mood is right
to look left and back to see
that the itch is fine and good

this feeling of wildness comes over me, this abandon to all things polite and boring.
to run into the unknown and relish it, envelop the minutes without hesitation.
for tonight is the night i want to dance long and loud and crazy and well
without regret.
it is not bad or ugly or wrong.
it is of beauty and truth that the things we can take, the things we can touch are of no consequence in the end.
only that which comes from within.

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