and i'm walking thinking about

all this bullshit that i don't

think i can get done and worrying

about it and bleh and all of a sudden

i realize i'm standing ten feet away

from these four deer

sitting in the snow

staring at me

and i stand there and stare back for a while

and they don't move much and i don't move much

i decide it's time to leave

and my head is clear

a snowflake lands on my skin

and the warmth of my flesh melts it

i realize i am alive

i don't know why i added a maybe

cause it is quite certain

maybe i/we could do something about it

is more what i meant

i don't know

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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