there are feelings inside... I remember back then, as a child, and even later. I remember feeling so alone.
I felt like there was no one that knew me. my one true friend was the only one I felt had begun to know. my family though, felt strange and cold. I didn't fit in. They call that the black sheep. though I am a Pisces, so I know how to mold.
though within, I felt a sadness. a longing to live with a passion. a driving goal. I am accustomed to detachment, to nourishing my own soul. these things come easy.
I remember back then, back in the days before I heard the plant talk. those days I would walk and talk to myself for miles. I would sing songs of steps, count my steps. over and over again.
I still count a lot.
now I also see them. I see my friends. surrounding me. they are still and peaceful though they remind me that I am not alone.
this path I proceed down, this road I have found is the one for me. it naturally collides with all of you. all of you, that I do meet. each being, each moment of WE I meet is meant just for me, at that moment.
since the moment of this clarity I have watched my loneliness disappear. it was slow at first. imagining my bonds must be on foot. be the mobile type. and those I hold tight as well. I love my mobile friends. though they move with the wind and the plants are still there. they share and share and continue to teach me anew. they challenge me how a friend should do. they push me to grow.
they enlighten me. they hold my hand. this path here is a **** beast! they nourish me, allow me to be.
energy flows through the leaves and I see. so clearly, and I must now share. the message is there. its in the trees. the leaves, the way they make things. we're the same magic as the moon! soon we will feel more movement we will notice just a bit different, we will know we are One.
I get this, I know this now. now I reach my arms out to touch them, to say hi. to embrace the love that beats from their form. it courses from their pores. they feed us. I listen. this is what nourishment is.