Friday, November 5, 2010

Thermal Burst

There is a thermal burst inside. Something eye wise inside that buries, births, flies, and dies. A cycle in it's own right keeps the humble child in check and the adult right where it stands. There is a fester of emotions, not feelings, but something deeper when the warmth rises from the pelvic bones, along the sides of your skin, melting your breast just before your heart skips a beat.

Warm summer days or cool places too when the sun strikes down your back and makes you feel like a lizard who's cold blood has been thirsty for heat upon it's scaly skin. The wind and weather have the ability to make your inner emotions soar or simmer. Let the smell on the air foretell your next step, your next reason.

Close your eyes when the temperature starts to change and take a deep breath. As your emotions,senses, and internal language start to communicate as one, exhale. These are the days we need to take better care of and let the days take care of us.

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