writing from the seat of bliss
poetry. thoughts. prose. dreams.
12.16.2009
commute
as i drove
the sun kissed my left cheek
smiled sadly.
thought about our ruins
the baby that didn't stay...
freedom.
the reasons why the season means so much
and so little.
cried.
moved on.
pushed through.
again.
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