chestnutdreams
By m-marcella
8 October 2008
I love chestnuts.....They always make me happy...it's banale, but it's true. No matter how my day has been, it always put's a smile on my face when I find theese treasures....It has to do with the surface, the form...the tactility...but also because of the potential three that's lies within...it's one of the unbeliaveble, wonderful magic things in nature that is so well now and familiar, but still so hard to really grasp...even after passed 30 .....some time ago...actually quite long ago....
And then I start wondering, do they dream...of course they do ! What about ?
Tickeling spider feets ?
Sounds of floating syrup ?
Wriggeling worms?
Airplanes ? Asfalt ? Birds beaks ?
And they make me dream as well, my dreams and theirs ....while I'm waiting for a miracle to come; sitting here with stones and chestnuts in my hands.
1 Response
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On 8 October 2008 J Mac gave props:
great story....I kinda feel that way about acorns,walnuts all nuts...I guess I am just a little nuts :)
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