Thursday, July 30, 2009
smoke- beeper will
i'm an old man now. i'm well past the age of wondering why brilliance is so often ignored and mediocrity is rewarded.
but... there are moments like this...when i wonder...how can they not see...how can they not hear...it's so powerful...like thunder...a lone lightning bolt...it flashes over the fields of dead weeds....and we wonder if we saw it...yes..yes...it was there...because they sky glows...and the stars seem different...and the ground still...rumbles...beneath...our...feet...
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