Wednesday, February 20, 2008

Daylight.

The cloud moves to a side
And the sun is finally out.
Our laughter slices the tension;
Sharply.

You sit by me
The sky is blue
And your hands are warm;
Again.

The conversation flows
And the fish drowns
Your shoulder, my head;
Finally.

The sun vanishes
I raise my face into the rain
You've disappeared;
Like always.

I sit alone
Basking in what just transpired
And now it’s goodbye;
Again.

4 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

I cant stop reading it :S

6:11 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

this reminds me of bbay. dunno y. its good.

10:50 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Wow, I like it!

7:45 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

its quirky... cool though.

10:02 PM  

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