Wednesday, June 16, 2010

window pane

The field is bright and green and open.
I just want to run into it.

The sky is dark and grey and lost.
I am trying to search through it.

The sun is burning the horizon
and I want to make a run for it.

The rays of light are exploding.
I just want to dive into it,
be apart of it
instead of staring blankly at the sky.

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