orgami's Diaryland Diary

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cold rains

are falling
like dreams
the screen filled with light and black
and the grey world Ive lived and played

suffer now the winds that cut
filled with promises
and the anger
sizzling warm by fireside

..spent the day asleep and dreaming
stirring only to relieve myself.
to reset my clocks trying to catch
appointments most important
and slipping past their hours
slipping into the muffled dreams
the worlds vivid and snowfilled
Driving the old cars I once knew
talking to the passengers in the
black vinyl of the buckets
shifting gears and staring down the
sleek hood..windshield wipers
running the heater fan whirling
beneath the dash keeping our feet
our legs warm against this snow
falling... twenty years slips away
like a thought..like an opened door
like two dreams from the present
and deeper I dive further back
towards all of that.....

6:28 p.m. - 2011-11-08

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