Monday, March 30, 2009

A summer evening

The orange green of warm twilight leaves

indescribable tranquility

the desire to stay undiscovered forever in the window seat of a rickety bus

the delicious knowledge of traveling from nowhere to nowhere

sudden uncontrollable panic

the traffic lights hardly ever stop working...

1 comment:

sporadicblogger said...

This is one of my favourite things that you have ever written. Beautiful.