Monday, June 11, 2007

It's "Today" Again

Step out the front door
Like a ghost into the fog
Where no one notices the contrast
Of white on white

In between the moon and you
Angels get a better view
Of the crumbling difference
Between wrong and right

I walk in the air between the rain
Through myself and back again

Where? I dont know..............

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