Friday, June 6, 2008

whisper

i can't seem to see the sun but it is so windy, like the breath of an angry giant
the greyness washes over everything and where is the happiness...?

it is gone

5 comments:

Jim said...

I hear the greys live in Cheyenne Mountain.

Jock said...

I just cut myself after reading that.

Keith K. said...

i regret the sun

gnsrevl said...

You should rename this blog the "Whining Dutchman".

Keith K. said...

SILENCE!