It doesn’t matter who I’m with
It doesn’t matter where I am
The sun was sinking when you went
The sun will shine wherever you go
This heart is a jingle jangle thing
As Dylan amply demonstrates
And in the wind there’s always a song
A song for those who stray from ways
And thoughts of you in half dreamings
In sweat lined, late noon snoozes
Brings to mind those hybrid things
That the back of the heart stealthily oozes
And I wonder at the mysteries
That cling to the side of the dullest things
And the wonders that they evoke
And the quietness that their passing brings
Thursday, May 07, 2009
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