Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Sunset



be that as it may
I would still like a
recount
a recheck
a redo
I would like
a moment
of peace
of quiet
I would love
to sleep
for hours
as the fan spins
and spins
and the child sings
along

be that as it may
it would be nice
a moment
flowing on
floating by
it would be nice
a sunset
blue and pink
purple and gold
I would love
to trip
into something
and twirl around
and around
and around
and around

till the sun blurred yellow
and the ground green and brown

because truth isn't always true
and right isn't always just
and be that as it may

I'd rather 
enjoy
what's left

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