orgami's Diaryland Diary

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n o v e l l a

the waves fall
like rain
in my head...

repetitious

and steady
feel them falling
rolling

feel

the nights are long
the sun is straying
and the cold
is sharpening its claws

the lights are hungry
in the new clarity
searching
the summer backdrop
noise away
on holiday

the deisel music and
thunder of the heavy
buses passing
marking time

the televisions
speaking
and the jets
on approach
over the darklands
of the lake
landing...

1:55 p.m. - 2013-09-17

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