godessalthena
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2015 3 August :: 4.48pm
I have never felt smaller than when I stood on the glacier
and pretty words are just that - pretty words. they mean nothing with out action.
but truths, as everything else in life, are merely constructs from our perception. highly subjective and singular.
I can see lazy dragons hanging in the sky. lethargic leviathans drifting until they dissipate. tails drifting into the sunset...
someday I'll be the rain falling on a wedding.
someday I'll be the earth for new life to spring forth.
or maybe this is all a dream and we all awaken to a new world after it ends.
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