Thursday, August 28, 2008

Infantile Ink

to b continued @ random........


the dusty wind blows
curtains flutter in the air
like butterfly wings

rain rain and more rain
water comes down from above
soothing soothing sounds

the heat from the sky blue day
beats down upon my head
like molten lava

There was once a man
there was a kiss in the rain
the lightning struck

The day comes and
the days will go away
to be continued

The thoughts run wild
the thoughts that are in my head
like wild Mustangs

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