Wednesday
17Jun2009
not nothing
Wednesday, June 17, 2009 at 12:27PM
It feels like pins falling from trees.
It feels like dogs howling miles away.
It feels like an owl in a church.
It feels like the rain.
It feels like the sun.
It feels like singing.
It feels like music piped into a forest.
It feels like a lake.
It feels like hitting a tennis ball flat and hard down the line.
It feels like baseball in late summer.
It feels like a hot bus.
It feels like a hot mess.
It feels like standing on a wire.
It feels like falling from a great height.
It feels like flying.
It feels like eggs frying.
It feels like being barely hungry.
It feels like being asleep.
Or like dreaming it all.
It feels like dogs howling miles away.
It feels like an owl in a church.
It feels like the rain.
It feels like the sun.
It feels like singing.
It feels like music piped into a forest.
It feels like a lake.
It feels like hitting a tennis ball flat and hard down the line.
It feels like baseball in late summer.
It feels like a hot bus.
It feels like a hot mess.
It feels like standing on a wire.
It feels like falling from a great height.
It feels like flying.
It feels like eggs frying.
It feels like being barely hungry.
It feels like being asleep.
Or like dreaming it all.
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