alternative transitions...
so you think you can order seasons
pulling me in
weaving a tapestry friendship
bewitching me
with colour every season...
but bored
you push out
let me hang out!
beauty of all seasons
lies forgotten
in some obscure corner
and life stands still
you dare...but I move on
on move I...but dare you?
still stands life and
corner obscure
some in forgotten lies
seasons all of beauty out!
hang me
let out
push
you bored
but season every colour with me
bewitching friendship tapestry
a weaving
in me pulling seasons
order?
can you think you so?
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was posted on Oct 22, 2008 by
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