Thursday, April 8, 2010

Dancing Shoes by Gavin DeGraw

bird

listening to you
(crawling)

oh, bug

i need you.
the

happy wind whispers
and

the hardy reeds [rush]
to meet you.

beneath them all,
i

sit. i wait for
you. [it is

my

bliss].
i find it.

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