roosters and dresses

Thursday April 30, 2009

Fog is everywhere
the rain, I don’t mind

The evolution, and hand written notes…it’s all good

See through, your eyes
Hearts are aching
Contact is fleeting

Just sitting, chatting
Chit chatting – cause it’s what we do

The music is always there,
and it is GOOD

Coulda shoulda woulda


One Comment

  1. Anne says:

    What the hell does that all mean?!


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