Current mood: damp
the world is a buzz
and yet somehow I feel a fuzz
I just wanted to tell you
that I love you
and not feel coo-coo
in the early morning dew
I think of you
in the thick foggy haze
I wander in this maze
my trail's a blaze
and the thickness settles
just as the screeching metals
dig and tear at the street
within my secret early morn retreat
I feel complete
I want to sit - and breathe this thick morning air
but do I dare
coated with dew drops and faerie dusting
and here I am wanting to be trusting
the world is moist and wet
clouds heavy with regret
please dont forget
full heavy cloud
did I just say that aloud
should it be kept in shroud
but this grey damp casing
this foggy facing
leaves me outside
lookin in.....
4 comments:
Sounds like an eventful morning:)
That pic is great! Calm.
Ah yes, thick morning air. Can't beat it...especially since thickness is more important than length.
haha Thomas you make me laugh
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