Friday, February 27, 2009

thursday stories



[i'm in the sand again]




[birds speckling soaring coasting]




[waiting in just the right bright spot]




[sunwashed sidewalk revolution delights]




[waxing slivers]




[exhilarated waiting]


the day came and i grabbed it. i put on my shoes and the adventure unfolded out from underneath me. i took a chance and my back carried me i carried myself to the ocean where the sun brighted my face and the waves crish crashed about. i stayed and then i left and waited on the sunny spot where i was scooped up. we talked while we waited he told me things and my heart loved back. then i was dropped where revolution happened and the talk of faraway places and sidewalk incidents moved us inside. we still laughed. the sun was getting late and we made our way even with chilly necks. then there were three the laughs spilling from us the waxing above twlight making ways to paella. i walked home steps sparkling flashing in the night.

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