Tuesday, January 25, 2011

untitled fourteen


(gustav klimt)

today I did things that reminded me of you
I rode my bike to the bay
felt you along the sun's rays
as I sit in a tree
I feel as if I were implanted into history
as if the bark holds more than I psychically can
the leaves likes declarations of independence

correct me if I'm wrong but, I feel at peace with everything

today I did things to feel you there
like feeling small next to the ocean
a pebble in the mountains
it's alright by the sea
the water reflects foil-like shimmers
twinkling like the city's dreams
flooding the waters

I can feel
anyway I choose



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