I'm Wide Awake. It's Morning @ 1:32 AM

I'm wide awake. It's morning. And Two Thousand and Nine!


Oh, right now I feel like I can write for days, pages and pages long.

Cleaned out some stuff for the new year. Found some old journals with my primitive (wrong W.C., but what can you do?) poems on it. Same theme about getting away from here, running to the distant horizon just around the river bend, you know, PG-13 teenage angst, because well, I WAS 13.

lagoons...
skies like velvet cloth draped with sequins...
twilight.

Twilight. That word has been ruined for me. (Media, I blame you!)

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