It’s remembering a dream as sweet as a first love when I woke up. It’s discovering a big heart in my town for the first time. It’s receiving a brilliant birthday gift smelling like cherry. It’s bought 3 CDs without planning but all touch me in different ways. It’s learning Kutcher’s show is on TV again. It’s a rainy day. Evening air flows into and cools down my room.
on this rainy day
feel the moonspill drift to silber grey
would like to feel the sun, but it's too late
on this rainy day
~anjali, rainy day
Monday, 22 August 2005
:) on this rainy day
Good Feeling
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