Friday, August 12, 2011

One of These Days

One of those days
I sit and ponder
the odd images
that stream
through my mind
the touch
of raw wool
running through
my fingers
that almost
no one remembers
the feel
of wet sand
on a winter's day
thinking of
what I would
rather be doing
and realize
just how
not normal
my normal
has turned out to be.

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