A break in the clouds.
The blue outline of the mountains.
Dark yellow of the fields.
Black river.
What am i doing here,
lonely and filled with remorse?
I go on casually eating
from the bowl of raspberries.
If I were dead,I remind myself,
I wouldn`t be eating them.
It`s not so simple,
It is that simple.
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
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