Feb 08, 2007 15:05
What's weird about these is that I'm in a really good mood today, but then who am I to argue with the muse?
The months slip away.
I do not seek the beauty
in life anymore.
What is the sound of
the earth freezing in the dark?
Does no one else hear?
Everywhere I look,
The world looks back: black and white
and infinite grays.
And a funny one:
Hibernate till spring?
What a charming idea!
... but for morning breath.
I'm going to go bask in the sunlight with a cup of coffee and a notebook