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9.30.2009

autumn.

today.
i took a moment to myself.
to lay in the grass and look into the sky.
above me was the most vivid blue ive ever seen.
and the clouds roared a blinding white.
the ground underneath me smelled of weather and change.
with all the chaos and uncertainty that has been my life as of late.
it is good to know that one thing stays constant and true.
the sky.

1 comments:

Craig Belcher said...

Paul Anka might sue you.

http://www.thedailyswarm.com/swarm/watch-and-listen-michael-jacksons-first-posthumous-song-it/

Nice poem.

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