the golden fish
"let the beauty we love be what we do" rumi
Sunday, March 29, 2009
early morning rain
the comforting sound of rain on the roof in the dark. i open the window to hear the passing of cars, tyres hissing through the sheer midnight blue skin of water. streetlights like splattered orange peel on the driveway.
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