Jan 07, 2008 13:55
cold spring solitary evening prescription
Walk home through narrow streets,
Feel the Spring in the air,
- breathe!
In the middle of allegedly pedestrian
trip...
Stop by at some snug cafeteria, order a black or a tea
and something to eat...
When got home don’t ring anyone, don’t drink,
- read!
Then, at the daybreak, when the book slip off your fingers,
get a good sleep at least,
better - a childlike dream...
verbal games