orgami's Diaryland Diary

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flicker of the passing

rain falls in quiet whisper
draping evergreen and solitude
facets of lake in mists

the sleeping night still in
corners of the day
silent and thoughtful

walk amongst the others
with loose change for
coffee
with eyes searching
ever hopeful to days end
arriving with each hours
sweep

the seconds falling like
sand in the funnel of the
glass

drinking coffee at the kiosk
the sounds thick of people
and business music song
echos in its exhultation

the joy of being
alive at the moment

7:21 p.m. - 2009-07-13

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