Monologue to Music and Nature
'I'm trying to understand the statements of your beauty...'
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Swallow me whole.
Down into the Earth and life-giving Death below,
Why? Because...
I want to be part of your everything, even though compared to you I am nothing.
The air fills my sighs and breathes its wind,
The birds still fly, at least those that remain.
I'm looking for the answers to the questions I can't yet (or will never) ask.
But they'll be there whether I look for them or not.
I'm trying to understand the statements of your beauty, the lessons you'll teach me without a single verbal word.
In order for this to happen...
I know it'll mean I'll have to die again, like the death inside me at birth from these lies I was born into...
...and become reborn.
But it's what you have to say. No matter the cost, I have to listen.
About the Creator
Hector Castaneda
Musician. Writer. Poet. Adventurer. Thinker. Jack of all trades, master of none.
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