Wednesday, January 05, 2005

Back!

aging guitars and crosswords,
sombre tunes in the daylight.
coffee on the go with friends nameless,
and conversations with mute old men.
weekends on the ledge,
with the silent nights rolling by.
my knapsack and torch lost in the melee,
a map dormant in the head with no red arrows,
but i found my way home,
to the smoky gray and the choco-a-bloc on the window
it took me a jolt to come back here,
back to the noisy peacefullness.
boomerang across the purple sky,
albeit for a while,
am back where i belong.
Posted by Dewdrop :: 2:25 PM :: 1 Scribbles!

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