Friday, September 30, 2011
the growing & the beyond
[dolma delighted delightfully with a key, the only key]
the salty bitter contrasted with the sweet insides prepared he brought them and we sat and then spoke and spoke the day was perfect the blue of the sky stark against like a jewel shining through but i saw beyond this backdrop beyond where we sat and the sparkles in the pools of his eyes. my cheeks began to hold the sun hot kissed all over. everything became distanced but completely connected beyond and beyond. my dreams have been deep they remind me when i return to the pillow. how come i can see so much? but i know i can't see anything beyond here. this is what growing up feels like. this part anyway.
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