Sunday, 28 December 2014

Good bye, winter dream.

Good bye.

I will sweep by you on a summer wind, when you are happy at a bar-b-q.

You will know me by my fragrance and the softness of my fingers, that sound like the leaves.

And you will not be sad, you will be in joy that I happened by, I will surround you.

With a veil of beautiful words and thoughts, and the taste of lobster bisque.

with a veil of everything that ever proved true.

And you'll close your eyes with the coming of the wind, and nothing will have ended, and you will have every instant

that never was, in that moment, without regret.

I will leave for the seaside, and you will return to your friends. 

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