Reflectology (3)

[netpositive]

My soul is from elsewhere, I'm sure of that,
and I intend to end up there.

Disjointed dreams. Huge forms. Dependencies. Tasks.
Loops. People taken to their logical extremes can be
painful. I'm not asked to say anything - I'm not asked.
Words are dangerous - too much information - pretense
shatters. Would you rather be real? Myself, I don't know.

I walk around followed by crows. The world is falling
towards winter. I must rise, but how? And to where?

If no one here speaks my language, maybe it's not me.

I didn't come here of my own accord, and I can't leave that way.
Whoever brought me here, will have to take me home.
-Rumi

Comments

[jolhoeft.livejournal.com]

I am impressed. It's not just anyone who can take an interesting photo of a parking garage...

And the second photo is way cool.