The eye of the night
August 29th, 2007
summer is almost over
and I have no memory of it
life seems nothing more than a quick succession of busy nothings
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How are we perceived,
if we are to be perceived at all?
For the most part we are invisible.
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Comment by Z @ August 30, 2007 00:00
a thunderstorm just went past us
the clouds were drumming
never this early the season
never this loud the night
the first glimpse of the end of a golden lightning