snowy morning
no one is up yet except you.
put on two pair of socks
beneath your shoes
then walk eight blocks,
kicking rocks,
disturbing dawn's blues
which way?
you can't decide,
like
affections torn
tired with heavy eyes
but the liar is always
showing off,
while
the lover is always
getting lost
so which way...
WHICH way?!?
we're running out of time!
snowy morning
second guesses
and secret signs
-kayla
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
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