I made this up on the spot, I am bored. Feel free to critique, but nothing deliberately mean. Thank you!
The sun shines over head.
The trees rustle.
The street moves with life.
My head spins.
My pulse throbs.
I feel too full of life.
With books, my iced tea,
Maybe some dry cereal.
I take in the world...
The cars pass by.
The stars begin to show themselves.
And still I sit and wonder.
Life goes on.
We seem to have so much of it.
How can life stop for someone?
Nature is too great.
I don't want to stop living.
So I sit and take it in, I sit and live.
The bees buzz.
The flowers bloom.
The sweet smell of grass wafts in the air.
Life eventually ends.
So I sit and live while I can.
Until the phone rings and I go and live in a different way.
2006-07-13
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