another day falls through my fingers
like water rolling over river rocks
falling quicker than leaves from oak trees
with soft crackling crnches
like those from children's white hushpuppies
all the memories
and reasons why i feel this way are fadeing
becoming white power snow
frozen in a time
when children smile woder than a canyon
and people become happy from simple things
shoelaces.
and light rain.
10:36 pm - Tuesday, Apr. 09, 2002
Recent entries:
Babs! - Thursday, May. 06, 2010
Golden Heads - Wednesday, Dec. 23, 2009
doublee - Saturday, Dec. 12, 2009
alone, I shine. - Thursday, Aug. 27, 2009
save me. - Sunday, Aug. 16, 2009
My profile
Archives
Notes
Diaryland
Random
RSS
others:
girlinmoon
blurrystars
ditchinmitch
windofmysoul
alwaysinhim
collaborate
jumpinheart
songofmysoul
charles-dee