It's The Way
I hear you
touch the day
with expectations
and review
I feel your joy
in solitude
precious times
silenty taste
sharp air
On the outside
I window shop
for trinkets
set a fire
Then I run
in my mind
like the wind
to the sky
<Deleted User> (9801)
Sun 23rd Oct 2011 20:51
The ending makes me think of rushing clouds? I love the beautiful picture, thankyou