quote | dreams

Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.

Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow.

-Langston Hughes

contained.

these days, i feel my insides are about to burst through and seep out of my pores. 
dreams are brewing, feelings are erupting, and all of it is currently contained. i don't recognize the fine nuances yet, but it might be getting close to being time to fly fly fly high.