Tuesday, 24 March 2009

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)
at

2 comments:

  1. Lluvia24 March 2009 at 21:22

    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.

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  2. Lluvia26 March 2009 at 02:22

    This one is like the bottomless well. =) Do you like rain clouds? I think they are spectacular.

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