Oh wonder, an update!
Nothing special though. A poem to be exact.
Actually I really like this... I had a creative moment I think. Written in October when I stared too long outside my window - by the way while listening to
40 miles from the sun from Bush.
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DAWN
Dawn
Colors melt
Yellow clouds make the sky look bright and sweet
A word, a promise, something I don't understand
Was it ever meant? Was it ever meant?
Dawn
Orange clouds with a growing warmth in a cool atmosphere
Wispering
A grab, a promise, something that I knew would come
Guess I've been waiting for it all long, guess I've been waiting all along
Dawn
Red clouds make the sky look like on fire
Gloomy glimmer, dark woods
A kiss, a touch, a promise, something that I badly wished for
Seems like I only wanted more and more and always more
Dawn
Violet clouds cover up the light
Throw deep shadows upon my face
I close my eyes
A hug, a broken promise, something I don't wanna hear
Wish that I couldn't feel, oh, wish that I couldn't feel
Dawn
Dark shadows on our road
Covering earth and land
In the soft October rain
Faked wings
In the secret garden of everything
Where I wait for you
Sinking sun makes the world fall asleep
Under the blanket that is called night
A tear, a sob, something bittersweet
It's night