Monday, December 25, 2017
Saturday, December 16, 2017
Message in a Bottle
You drink me with your eyes
Your slices of brown bread
Your mugs of black coffee
You think of yesterdays
Worry about tomorrows
While there is only the now
Wrapped is the present,
This time where dreams
Reign over reason.
Forget the lies of snow,
Forget the lies of words
Think only of the now.
Rush not stay steady
Drink your coffee black
Your eyes on me...
Tuesday, December 12, 2017
Saturday, December 02, 2017
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