A late afternoon dream gave way.
Love looked over, but i couldn’t stay
for, coincidently
i had nothing in particular to do, yet urgently.
The dim storm light decided the mood
and the nature of these days was to brood.
With the flickering frames, the evening came as quickly
as the wasted day had passed, bringing air so sickly
and dull.
Could it be that life was this full?
Then unexpectedly they entered with a clock chime
and he smiled for the very first time.
©2008 Hey Hey
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