She lived. And so it was that she came to understand things.
She placed her hands in the ground, like trees.
And there they stayed, rooted to the earth for eternity.
Opening her eyes flooded the plains, and she knew the water of her mother’s veins.
The moon guided her, churned her insides.
Sounds, words and music, brought order to chaos.
Sometimes freed her, taught her, allowed her to complete the circuits.
But not always.
Sometimes the chaos coursed up through the earth, through her hands, in to her very soul. Before long her eyes burst open wide.
All the light and all the darkness blasted outwards in to being.
Wild, simple, completely natural.

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List of things...
1) So I am digging this new stuff they did to Blogger.
2) My mum's internet is down, so lack of visits to my blog is excusable!
3) LA is freaking hot as hell.
4) Will be returning to Humboldt this weekend.
5) I do have a poem to post, but I am at my Dad's house, and it is on my laptop at my mum's internet-less house.
6) I am a bad friend person, I don't call anyone.
7) In spending time with my parents, I have come realize where many things I do not like about myself came from.
8) Seeing my family get old, including my dog, is, well, frightening.
9) I am entirely unfit, even though I have lost weight, I feel seized and my joints hurt after walking too far.
10) I bought running shoes, god knows why, I must make use of them, get in to shape.
11) I dont think we will be going anywhere exotic this summer, most likely we'll get an apartment, like we originally planned.
12) I got no less then B's fall semester, wtf is that, not that I am complaining.
13) James can hardly get a moments peace from me, with out a struggle, I blame this on myself entirely.
14) I can't wait to get back to the wilderness.

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