"I am so special"
that's what she said, just those four simple words
the spark of light, golden fireworks burst through them
the energy was so strong
i could see the color dots dancing around the room, hiding at the edges of everybody's smiles
I am so special
and she was, now more than ever
we all were
here in this home at the end of the world
come in from the cold, breathe in until you're gasping
how could we have ended up any where else?
if you have never felt entirely yourself
keep searching for the feeling
being in that room of the artists, the dreamers, the brilliant minds of a lost generation
made my bones hum in a way i couldn't even imagine
i was there and i was someone
we all had our stories
you could tell from the colors painted on skin, from the beads in hair, from the fabric that glistened and sparkled
everything said "here i am, existing"
making a space for myself in the world
and the conversations
nobody was talking about other people
all of it, just the short bits and snatches were ideas, events,brilliant philosophies
we stood and we locked eyes and we knew without words
we had once again stumbled into that beautiful world
and the best part was, it wasn't just random
all the choices, all the decisions, all the thoughts and feelings of the people we were growing into had led us here to the perfect moment
there was no fear of an ending because we could always come back
this world was getting realer, closer
we were finding it more and more often
the girl i was dancing on the drugs
was starting to make her way into the ordinary
this was not a role, a persona i adopted
maybe it had started out that way, but now it felt like the truth
i could taste it, clear like crystal water running along the back of my teeth
this was me at my center
i was not an observer, but an actor
you cross this line where you're no longer playing dress up
at first, you do this drug thing like it's temporary some phase you have to get out of your system
you're young and bored and trapped in time
you've only seen the showroom model, as though the only way to do this drug thing is get in and out before you're trapped
but then, a veil is lifted
there is the good side, the psychedelics, the spiritual awakening
you meet the people and it's nothing like you expected
they are not sick, or starving, or desperate
they don't smell, they're not poor or hopeless or going nowhere
mostly, they seem gentle and strange, the children of a different age
and even though you look around and you can tell that some people, like your parents or your friends from high school might feel uncomfortable
you have never in your life felt more at ease
nobody seems to have any hidden intentions
the atmosphere is so open
the conversations lack an ordinary sense of obligation, a duty to keep exchanging words even though all has been said
we see a guy doing yoga in a corner, all alone, his limbs like clay, dancing, cutting gracefully through the air
he sees us staring and he smiles and the energy flies straight to his eyes, light blue, wide wide open
i ask him where he is from, even though normally i hate that question because it ends up meaning nothing
but with him, his smile, his dancing arms, it matters because i care
he tells us about the earth, your bare feet on the dirt, just wakes your whole body up like BAM! and organic food and yoga and then back to that earth, it's all about nature man, all about going back to the basics
every words is flushed with this lighting, this color, i feel my heart gripping onto every word, digging out every ounce of meaning
"you're so smart"
it's just a fact, it goes with his passion and insight, spilling over into infinity
never in my life have i had such a conversation, total passion on both sides
it was like that with everybody
my heart rose inside my chest and i felt so full
me and grace, we were experiencing this together
the next night i cried as i lay awake, sending all the positive energy i could find in my heart back out to the universe in gratitude
this was going to be the best year of my life and i knew it with a certainty, pulsing in tune with the songs in my head
at 20 years old, i had found my home at the end of the world
i was making it my reality, my choice
and now, it is my job to write and remember
i am so special
i am on a journey away from the common conception, a journey to happiness, a journey to enlightenment
someday i will capture it all in words, every last second
here is another piece of the guidebook
here is another step closer to the secret of infinity
cuz there's a million things to be
- January 05, 2012
- ideaofcrying
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