Untitled -- 3.22.2008

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the snow outside my window

seems to haze inside my mind

making difficult to navagate

and reach those thoughts i try to find



your voices clashes with my spirit

i'm off in a world of my own

far from where you can reach me

inside the catle in my heart- my very own home



indesivily i totter here

upon this white pittct fence

where th evastness of the seasons change

are irmeserable and imeense



my feet gravatate towards that path

and i'm taking in my sernery

each leaf and twig, and blad of grass

displays a picture of you and me.



all of life is nature

and all of life is change

storms come when you least expect them too

and once it's settled- the sence has rearranged

Author's Notes/Comments: 

randomly written with purpose and posted on the 22nd/23rd of sat/sun- 12:08 am

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