Saturday, August 16, 2008

Morning

Passing out like no one ever saw,

Turned into your shadow,

Drawn into my shell,

My hell,

I’m out of my head.

In through the window,

Green, gold, and white,

Come to wash the dark away,

Replace it with light,

Wind chimes and birds,

Sweet breeze and words,

Make me forget those yesterdays,

Make me remember today

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