Wednesday, November 26, 2008


Leaves fallen as the air diminished
my feet are above ground from this coldness
these hands are like bullet, firing nothing
but a gentle breeze resides as you come along to whisper
that the coldness is nice and that; heat rises
as it get colder but so does the warmth, if we stay together.

i am thankful...

(c) jackratana 2008

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