orgami's Diaryland Diary

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official Thanksgiving

TELEVISION

murmurs like the nieghbours voices
there is a stillness in the air
now after those days of breees
the lake dark and the whitecaps
strolling the far islands
and farther horizon jagged in its
colours fading now

the streetlights are orange
little orange balls through the
trees
more exposed now

I can still look through the crack
of my curtian and window
from my bed to watch the aircraft
coming in turning from the southwest
over the lake to land up on the
escarpment at the long airport

Jupiter blazes in her glory
closest shes been in fifty years
to us

sometimes there are wonderous things
still

9:51 a.m. - 2010-10-11

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