Sunday, July 3, 2011
Three birds in the tree and me wait for the sun...
Don't know about sunrise this morning, but the clouds are pretty. Dreaming wide.
Waiting for that sun to break through. It... is... coming...
"Our natures lie in
without which we die."
The heart knows. It just does... Look at the sky! Hurry.
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