The day rises grey,
it will not dispel the gloom of this room
as, in the distance, i hear the drone of the highway;
metal fish in an asphalt sea
Across the valley lights twinkle through the trees
like stars in a dark green shadow filled sky
The candle , as always, flickers by my side
because, frankly Scarlett, i do give a damn
All of these words are who i am
and so much more
and so much less...
Caught between dreams and reality
you make your best guess
and deal with the rest as best you can,
if you can...
10-19-10
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