Guest guest Posted February 1, 2008 Report Share Posted February 1, 2008 ~ Numbers ~ (Destind to Fly) As a child I hid under the kitchen table when the strong winds came fives and nines, nines and fives Afraid the change would sweep me away to a land where there is no terrible OZ. I didn't like the way the house trembled or how the lights flashed away leaving only darkness and a spinning creature outside that I could not see. nines and fives, fives and nines The crows do not laugh They speak in numbers. The same numbers I see on license plates not added together but one with the other nine and five the voice of change the spiritual breeze of tomorrow. I see the numbers in the clouds. I feel them chill my bones. Fives and nines, nines and fives But do I cower in my silent prison? My ignorant world of denial? Or do I rise and meet the crashing tempest? Stand in the blasting wind and allow the cleansing torrent to wash over me? Nines and fives, fives and nines Today it pushes me forward as I listen to the voice within. There is no monster to fear, only numbers nines and fives the death of today that brings the luxuriant fragrance found only beyond the change. _________________ Love and light Destind to Fly www.onebigcircle.org/obcforum _________________ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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