Sunday, July 26, 2009

beggars can't be choosers my dear.

nights where its cold enough to wear sweaters,
and huddle in front of fires,
to keep warmth and feel calm,
where sounds are loud compared to the silence you hear
drifting in and out,
zippers, rocks, whispers.
where you truely feel free of
the worlds clutches on you,
where life is simple, and simple things happen,
where you can have peace and clarity in your day.
i want that, i want to go back there.

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