s p i r i t

i've been thinking a lot lately about god, and writing some poems about spirituality, and writing lots of rambling prose about it. maybe i'll put some of that on the web soon.

song of september is a sort of spiritual poem, that i wrote recently.

10.06.99. 12:44am
today it finally felt like fall. it was crisp, you know? and there were all these leaves that were changing colors and falling as i walked over to patrick's house. i had to pick up some of the prettiest ones and wear them. i love fall. love breathing that cold air deep into my lungs. the very act of breathing can be so spiritual for me... it's taking part of the world, of god, of whatever you want to call it, into me, and mixing it with me, and breathing out part of me into god, into the world.
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