Monday, March 1, 2010

inbetweendays

i feel the days are strange when things are seemingly in between. the mornings confuse, the evenings mislead. nighttime lies, and daytime lures. nah-nah'nah-nah'nah-nah....

mother nature is a capricious woman. she wants us on our toes, tipping around, or on our hands, creating strong calluses. either way, our extremities will become hard and unfeeling, and we'll make our way around this crazy and confused world.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

And our insides will still yearn for more!

Just Me said...

Your words are SO much more powerful than you could even imagine, my love.

Anonymous said...

this one is like music in my ears....