There is Poetry inside us.
There is Poetry inside us.
(and it's not all wet and squishy.)
When it doesn't come out, (T_t)
the mind gets stiff,
the body erratic,
and the world bumbles
and jumbles
around us.
Lock it up, and you will fail.
Let it out, and smoothly sail
The destinations within
...will never pale.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I was almost asleep a moment ago...
posted by ninja unicorn at 11/27/2549 08:47:00 AM
4 Comments:
That is a lovely, serene photo. :) Did you take it?
Yeah. I got more. :)
One day, I saw FOUR. Plus I was an hour late to school and the ride took 2 1/2 hours. Rainbows and cloudscapes and occasional sprinkles, the whole way. YEAH.
Well that is beautiful. I hope you'll post some more, then! For in one day? Wow. I see ONE maybe once every few years. It's always an astonishing treat.
yeah. ONE of these days I'll actually sit down and try out my new web software and put up a new site... or at least update the pictures I posted about a year ago on Snowyrock.
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