philadelphia, john mark.. play me browse enjoy
hunting for gratitude
spend your days hunting
you will bow
to the big ones at first:
roof over your head.
then one day
your world will splice
open into a thousand tiny experiences
that used to be knit together
into the density of life.
you taste them
holding each moment like a bird
in the cup of your palms
at how much joy
was out there
"we enjoy being out in nature so much
because it has no opinion about us"
... so heaven meets earth like a
sloppy wet kiss
and my heart burns violently inside of my chest
I don't have time to maintain these regrets ...
I met john mark mcmillan at a music festival once upon a time... his down to earth honesty and care really does show. I'm not here to say he changed my life, but he did make one heck of an impression.