The world they have Created. |
"The feeling of rain and snow on your face, being numbed by an icy wind and thawing out before a smoking fire, coming out of a hot sweat bath and plunging into a cold stream, these things make you fee...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Dec 2008 20:51:00 GMT |
ease |
The Sand she lay.A wave.Particles leave flame, and contribute to grey.Eyes travel the Cedrus sky.Distant stacks. Swelled wood strewn atop.Away from you. What it would be to never shape to post.
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Posted by on Thu, 24 Jan 2008 23:13:00 GMT |
The Beauty of a Stranger |
I've been sitting over a cup of coffee remenicing my past, when I recalled yesterday. I was sitting with one of my nappy headed friends in McCall, watching the day blow by. When out of no where this b...
Posted by on Fri, 08 Jun 2007 22:07:00 GMT |
