Dawn.
The worlds come into effect
before the sun can reach us.
winds blow
wind blows
it all falls eventually
slowly
rapidly
my sorrow, further away
is my joy close up
the life is not out there
but in here
(with you)
Tuesday, 24 March 2009
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We control so little, are carried along. That is what this one makes me think of. I have read it several times and will read it many more.
This one is like the bottomless well. =) Do you like rain clouds? I think they are spectacular.
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