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You just wont admit it

I walked around with no specific destination,
letting my mind lead me on a trail of pleasant sensations.
I slipped.
I can't wait for the spring to come and make rivers of it all.
and I wont need to worry about dirtying my fancies.
I revelled in my miniature stature, ofunimportance.
I found stars, I found stairs
and hidden little paths.
I rummaged around my bag for chapstick.
Sparks.
solitary, but I had no one else to be.
exploring the brambles,
my fancies in shambles.
My knees torn and worn away
but my heart light and feathered.
the sky, the pale white glow of eternity

the Smoke rising off The horizon
the Weeds, clinging to my velcro
And that faint Smile clinging To Myself
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Comments

pihzaz said…
so serene. beautifuyl
Anonymous said…
I like this.