“my feet will want to walk to where you are sleeping
but
I shall go on living.”

“When I walk, I walk with you. Where I go, you're with me always.”

“I sleep with my feet on moss carpets, my branches in the cotton of the clouds.”

“The night will close the door & fasten my anchor within the veil and I shall go away to sleep.”

“If suddenly you do not exist,
If suddenly you are not living,
I shall go on living.

I do not dare,
I do not dare to write it,
if you die.

I shall go on living.”

“What falls away is always. And is near.
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
I learn by going where I have to go.”

“I want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night.”

“Remember when i slept with my head
in a puddle at your feet?
It was humility, or atonement.
later your ankle was a pillow and
finally you pulled me up and in my sleep i
placed your hand above my heart,
like i forgot i didn't live there
anymore”

“I’m not sure what I’ll do, but— well, I want to go places and see people. I want my mind to grow. I want to live where things happen on a big scale.”

“It's little I know what's in my heart,
What's in my mind it's little I know,
But there's that in me must up and start,
And it's little I care where my feet go.”