Me, too.

27 Feb

This song has always resonated with me whether I was: wallowing in my made-up angst during my college years; awash in loneliness when I was in yachting; nursing a broken heart or more recently, when I encounter Schopenhauer’s porcupine’s dilemma.

“But you can’t kill my spirit

It’s soaring and it’s strong

Like a mountain, I’ll go on and on

But when my wings are folded

The brightly colored moth

Blends into the dirt into the ground”

Bless Paula Cole and her fierceness.


One Response to “Me, too.”

  1. cielo November 10, 2012 at 12:43 am #

    Thank God for your admirable inner strength!

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