It's daylight and he's hiding.
He isn't sure what to do in the sun.
He's dark and afraid and lost.
It's daylight and she's seeking.
She needs him to see the beauty of it all
She is air and oxygen and she's sifting through the smoke.
It's night
And they're alive.
lennie.
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
Adapted
Posted by Lennie Staples at 9:34 PM
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