Saturday, February 03, 2007

There's magic in the air,
There's something strange in this fanfare.
A jump, a skip, a lilting song,
A timely dance
Under the streetlamp's streaming gaze.


I wish it no end, although I enjoyed a beginning. I wish for the establishment of new things where once I had no care. How sweet is the world from this angle, behind these lens?

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