scenes from my walk home
weeping trees,
rusty old fences,
crumbling tombstones,
leaves flat on the pavement
Full to the brim
the early sunsets
were somewhat unsettling
but it is now
starting to grow on me
who can say no to
early-bird stars?
criss crossing electric lines;
a little buzz for you,
a little buzz for me
gooooodnight
xx
a beautiful quote from the song. fickle indeed, scary. Xx
ReplyDeletebeautiful....must be fun through the graveyard
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oh and awesome recipe! looks absolutely delicious :)
ReplyDeleteLooks like a lovely walk! :)
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