It was a questionably beautiful day
Cloudless skies and burning rays
Seduced too soon by the heat of noon
The morning cool melts away
What are we searching for
What are we hoping for
Some kind of escape
Some kind of awake
An end to all these beautiful mistakes?
To this questionably beautiful face
In this questionably beautiful place
I have nothing to say
For what will take away your pain?
Lost in beautiful grace
Lost and gone without a trace
Sunday, November 20, 2005
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That questionably beautiful day sure wasn't today!
Yay for excessive blog posting amounts!
yay for blogging! another cloudy day today...
Although it sure had "burning rays" Wong and I both got a little burnt.
the word 'melt' reminds me of a line from the seamus heaney translation of beowulf, "the hot dragon melted", very poetic...
um, yeah, all this is not very relevant i guess...
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