Back to the garden where birds really are free.
This whole new experience.. Looking into the box where we hide our youth.
Letting out the cave of secrets and all that we knew.
Unconscious to the design we knew the world better than we ever thought we would.
Living live as humanity untouched would.
Calling upon the child in me. To take me by the hand and help me find my way back to the garden...
Wednesday, Aug. 19, 2009
3:23 p.m.
3:23 p.m.