Just call me Peggy Sue

You know that poem that starts "Dance like no one is watching"? Forget the rest of it, and just do that part, a lot.

Wednesday, October 06, 2004

Winter fast approaches

The night is black
Darkness a weight on my shoulders
Every breath like icy shrapnel
Scoring its frozen path down my throat
Suppressed shivers and rigid goosebumps
Pull on every inch of flesh
A single star peeks out from a tear
In the shadow blanket of clouds
An ethereal icicle
Piercing the night’s gloom

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