Friday, August 21, 2009

Nude on

Ready to get my nude on
In a new house alone
Set up the multimedia and the paper.

Above the storm past
Risen to the precipice I have been to the sky outside the tower
looming in the distance.

Drinking a beer
On the balcony
And a cigarette

The clouds fly by fast
Trailing the torrent past,
Looking out into a black abyss
Full of life.
Rolling trains fly through
Full of life.
Riding by.

These days ahead,
Those days past,
Heaven hopes the good will last.

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