On a mild summer evening, i retreat to my enchanting city, running with open arms.
A disillusionment for some, but an escape for me.
She's a sanctuary hugged heartily by the great lake.
She sits with me as i contemplate.
She's perched beautifully like the seagulls gathered around me.
She walks with me as i pace away anxiety.
As i wonder........Am I doing what i want?
Is this what i want?
or am I fooling myself into believing......this is what i want.
Perhaps given the choice, I would want something else.
Different scenery....
Different supporting characters...
Different storyline....
Tis not too late
for a different ending.
Not too late for revisions.
drvodka8.05
Thursday, August 18, 2005
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