blindshots

Photos, impressions, weird thoughts and life in general.

Samstag, März 04, 2006

Snow...




...I wrote a few lines to it.

And there's a sky,
full of blankets

just the streetlamps
show the way

some people went
to
stay
forever stays the same
when it starts,
coming down

a little floating on the roofs

to land upon forgotten shoes
that went out, to stay

to see if there's a way
for anybody

Down the road

out in the snow

into the cold
it's warmer there than here