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water landing.


o,
what strange creatures
we are --



emerging, creating, loving
scarring, healing, crying
yearning,


living



dying.




          under spacious skies
          above hallowed ground

                    we sing in rhythm with the rain

                    we breathe in rhythm with the earth



          under broken skies
          above fallow ground

                    we run with the cadence of our hearts
   
                    we weep with the cadence of the rivers
                   






will we ever learn
           
will we ever change



we're going in a circle
and we can't get up

get up
get up
get up.







even after birth
we still have
soft spots,

spaces that should never
be pressed

but are always aching.









                                    o lord,

                                    what strange creatures we are.






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title: "water landing" third eye blind. one of the most amazing songs ever.

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  • ParadoxVictory85
    2 days ago
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    Inspired! Great poem even with all the pain scars and sad holes!


  • emma...
    November 2

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    the spacing in this is so beautiful. and i love how it came full-circle. you are very talented.

  • vigilo
    October 23

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    "even after birth
    we still have
    soft spots,

    spaces that should never
    be pressed

    but are always aching."

    so true, so true

    though i do enjoy the strangeness from time to time





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