notes from a park bench
Friday, October 8, 2010
Early morning sun
makes me think of cold winter days-
trying to stay warm with each beam hitting your face.
makes me think of frost-
that glazes the window, fog.
The sun keeps shining and the blue peeps through
stay today, stay forever.
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