stardust scraps out my collar like my eyes twinkle in your presence.
this purple sun ravishes through creases in my skin.
and mountains buried beneath my jacket.
the dirt strain grass.
the grass strains rows of nostalgia that i hide.
wouldn't i just hide it for today and wonder why the worlds such a wonderful guy.
i'll sway to the one two three.
three two three for the sounds and the waves of this muni ride.
arriving downtown doesn't feel any close to arriving downtown.
and listening to the sounds of fulfillment.
always minding my businesses.
creating all this fuses like it ain't a thing to do, but the thing they do.
i'll rediscover myself in sports of fashion and quivical shopping.
welcome boy.
such a lone boy.
welcome home.
my stardust melody.
that i've forever lost.
Monday, December 28, 2009
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