Sep 29, 2003 21:27
We stood outside last night
And as the pre autumn breeze
tickled my skin
The scent of dry leaves
lingered in the air
I told you fall was my
favorite season
As I described why
You sang quietly to yourself
still listening, for
you perfectly recited what I had said
When I asked if you had
heard me.
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When the shades of gray
fade into
black and white
your true colors are revealed
during that time of
retrospection.
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My eyes like ocean waves
crash into your
deserted beach
As you run from my
salt tinged, blue-grey
stare.
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Yeah, my hiatus worked...NEH. Anyways, the updates will be less often and I already have my next planned out (which is really sad and probably won't turn out that way anyways...) But to give you a preview, it has something to do with the fall related poem from up above ;)
-Lauren