Walking
Face in the wind at night
Cold
Chilling the swirling golden molecules
of one’s thoughts to be swept away
into the darkness of the white capped sea
Face in the Wind
08 Tuesday Nov 2011
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in08 Tuesday Nov 2011
Posted Uncategorized
inWalking
Face in the wind at night
Cold
Chilling the swirling golden molecules
of one’s thoughts to be swept away
into the darkness of the white capped sea