Our truest life is when we are in our dreams awake. - Henry D. Thoreau

Sunday, October 18, 2009

mismatched

foraging the candied lands
to find a blue mongoose
inventing dreams of happy trails
between the orange plumes
carolling from house to house
seeking many red balloons
imagining the infantry
wearing tiny yellow shoes

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