a pool of light and wind

Feb 05, 2006 23:09

you know when it is late at night, and you can hear the wind blowing through the window, and you feel alone. even though there is someone in the room with you. it just is like you are in a private world and all the noise around you fades, till all you can hear is the blowing of the wind. you are not sad exactly, but you just feel like none of this is real, and that you are in a deam. just a quiet pool of faded light, and the wind's whispers, with the sound of a quiet fountain. and that is all there is in the world. just that. and if someone was to talk to you, you would smile and nod, and not hear a word of what they said. it is a lonely world, a nostalgic one. and it is all your own.

i should not write entries when i am tired, i think.
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