Wednesday, November 5, 2008

we can't be mad at the seasons when the seasons give us summer.

still imaginative at best. 
holding close to what you know. 
the pillow becomes an ally before the sun rises
and takes its place. 
we silently seek refuge underneath the covers. 
eyes wide open, 
wondering or worrying. 
eyes closed shut, 
excited for what's next or wanting to shut everything out. 
whenever we have to face sidewalks or buildings. 
we dream back to our shelter 
even if the shelter lies deep within our hearts. 
peace is giving. 

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