Cold
A ripple for every moment

Frigid sky scattered here and there. Shadows watch mountains who are not easily scared. Snowflakes fall as time stands still, while sun's warmth trembles under the treacherous chill. Depths run thin as the ice grows, and blue meets white in the blue shallow. Everything covered perfectly in a blanket, one that is cold and doesn't need to fake it.

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    Wave 254

    Friday

    The 9th of May, 2003 at 10:45 PM

    Decided to upload more poems for a change. If you are wondering where we are at number wise... well we are on about the 28th one I wrote. These are all ok, *the ones I uploaded*, but they are not my best. More creative than as of late I'm afraid, but if ideas aren't popping... there not popping. The remainder of this night involved a little of matrix at Amber's house and some pizza. It was good fun, anyways, I'm off to go to bed so I'm able to get up for work tomorrow. Goodnight everyone, and gl studying for the finals if I haven't already mentioned it like two times...

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