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I Walk in the Frost

October 15th 2006 04:00
I walk in the frost,
Both excited and lost,
Thinking of warm things,
Love and other beginnings.

I walk in the rain,
Both dazed and sane,
Dreaming of things that please,
A million odd possiblilties.

I walk in the sun,
Both hopeful and undone,
Counting things that never were,
Counting things that still are dear.



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Comment by Anonymous

October 15th 2006 10:11
Great poem! It's strange familiarity invokes so many emotions.

Comment by nagster

October 15th 2006 10:20


Cenacle
Thanx. It's just a brief thing I scribbled out once. Posted it because of lack of time.

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