February 02, 2006
Cool wind on my face,
I exhale - a frozen cloud,
Winter in the morn.
Sunlight in my eyes,
Slowly warms me to the bone,
Spring now afternoon.
The weather is odd,
Multiple seasons daily,
Primed for a new cold.
I exhale - a frozen cloud,
Winter in the morn.
Sunlight in my eyes,
Slowly warms me to the bone,
Spring now afternoon.
The weather is odd,
Multiple seasons daily,
Primed for a new cold.
posted by Ink and Stone | 7:35 AM
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Stage Like an Alter
The gods of rock belt out riffs
that engulf my soul
(Stones concert last night in Baltimore).
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