Thursday, 24 December 2009

• how i feel god and his love.

  a cool breeze on the hottest day of the year,
  the warm sun on the coldest;
  the small glimpse of something in the
  place it is most absent.
  
  when life is overwhelming,
  but makes sense at the end of the day
  when i walk through the door,
  and take my shoes off:
  instant relief that promotes clarity.
  
  shiny new pennies,
  grabbing exact change,
  wishing at 11:11,
  getting home at exactly at my curfew,
  the silence of snow,
  the sound of wind,
  and rain on the way home from jr. stf workshops.
  

  
  

  
  
  the passion i feel when i know something is right with all my being.
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   the technicolor phase.
  owl city
  
        
  
  "I am the red in the rose, the flowers
  on the blankets on your bedroom floor.
  And I am the gray in the ghost that hides
  with your clothes behind your closet door."
  
  
  
  
  
  "I am the green in the grass that bends back
  from underneath your feet.
  And I am the blue in your back alley view
  where the horizon and the rooftops meet."
  
  
  
  

   
  

  
  "The black in the book
  

  the letters on the pages that you memorize.
  And I am the orange in the overcast
  of color that you visualize."
  
  
  
  
  
  "I am the white in the walls that soak up
  all the sound when you cannot sleep.  
  And I am the peach in the starfish on the beach
  that wish the harbor wasn't quite so deep."
  
  
  
  <3
  

  
  

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