when you have to make a hard decision, flip a coin why? because when that coin is in the air... you suddenly know what you're hoping for.
Thursday, May 8, 2014
"And at once I knew I was not magnificent. High above the highway aisle, I could see for miles, miles, miles" - Holocene
Alas spring,
the trees grow back and flowers shyly bloom once more
Alas the sun,
she wakes each morning slowly, slowly then all so fast
Alas the phoenix,
to burn and die only to rise again with new life
