Sometimes…

November 27, 2009

 

Sometimes…

Through the fog and the fuzz and the blur and confusion,

and,

In the midst of the butterflies and hazy dreams and that I’m reaching out for but can’t quite grasp (I can almost feel it),

the words escape me.

But,

that doesn’t stop the sun from rising.

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