Monday, November 12, 2012

November 12, 2012

  • Silent wind whips
    the lonely night into
    chaos.


  • snow falling,
    keep me warm
    pull me closer,
    keep me warm.



  • That was a dude?


  • My thumb a cutting-board
    long new canyons lie on it.
    Damn you steel sheep,
    your wool costume


  • Brisk air bites my face,
    The world around covered in lace.


  • Padding feet
         softly, softly,
    clicks of days gone by
         slowly, slowly.


  • I put on the warm
    mask of happiness,
    yet the ice that falls outside
    fills me.

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