Tuesday 22 January 2013

''Benefits Of Skimming''

Your eye's seem depressed,
But your face full of life,
You've been dressed down,
Concealing your strife,
You'd love to walk your dog,
Hand in hand in the fog.

Skimming stones on the pond,
And feeding the ducks,
Watching jets leave marks on the sky,
Your hearts been stolen,
You dont mind,
Bookmark this moment.

Smiling into a universe unknown,
Transfixed on a translucent ceiling,
Throw enough stones,
Your bound to hit something,
Looking back at the floor,
The ripples came back to hit the shore.

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