"Give me the pelting rain," she smiles to the clouds. The sun, so full of pride only shines brighter. "Give me the darkness, not that of night - but the darkness of day." A soul thirst for the rain as does the sea for waves. Keeping time like a clock. My skin is pale - not a touch of the sun rests on it. I blend with the fog, turning into mist, swimming among the trees and birds.
ABOUT ME
- COFFEE & MORPHINE
- Married and Purr-baby: Baby Brie. FAVORITE THINGS: Coffee, Husband's pillow, Rain, Ocean, Jelly's, Real Letters, Dolphins, Pearls, Rustic Industrial, Creme Brulee, Fox, Cruelty Free, Raw Honey, Chopper Motorcycles, Introvert, Cast Iron, Bear, Black Comedy, Wolf, Manatees, Black Fishnets, Narwhals, My Bed, Norway (maternal grand-grandma), Horses, Clean Soft Straight Long Hair (men), Abalone, Guns, Paisley, Avocados, Bunnies, Sewing, Marzipan, Painting, Cats/Kittens, Whiskers (animals), Octopus, Dad's Whistle, Wood, Alfalfa, Snowflakes, Fog, Swans, Rocks, Owls, Moonstone, Norwegian sweaters, Great Pyrenees dog, Montmartre, Raccoon, Driftwood, Gardening, Bats, Curious, Macabre, Headstrong and Obstinate girl.
Thursday, November 1, 2007
THE DARKNESS DAY
"Give me the pelting rain," she smiles to the clouds. The sun, so full of pride only shines brighter. "Give me the darkness, not that of night - but the darkness of day." A soul thirst for the rain as does the sea for waves. Keeping time like a clock. My skin is pale - not a touch of the sun rests on it. I blend with the fog, turning into mist, swimming among the trees and birds.
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