10.16.2010

I walk

Crisp chill
brushing against my cheek.
Slick surface unfolding
before I step.
Night sky terribly high,
barely sharing the stars.
Flooded by lamps,
the deserted roads;
I conquer.
I follow nothing,
and hear nothing,
eerie silence, and deep breaths.


I press play, and the music begins,
I walk the night.
I walk,
I walk forward,
because of you.
...I'm with you.


-feel blue, think green, shine yellow
adventure queen

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