Saturday, September 30, 2006

Finding Stroke

The soft grass crushes beneath
The feet that floats
The path leads to home
Where the sky and earth meets
And where the only sound
Is my heartbeat.
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2 comments:

Alternati said...

very nostalgic. :)

9:49 PM
jey-aiy said...

=)

7:22 PM

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