Tuesday, July 29, 2003

frozen

i was moving backwards
steadily fast returning home
by intercity, yester-evening

i could see in the field, the bunch of trees
running away from me
left me nothin but the freezin' breeze

[iced me within the hands of time]

i could see in the sky, the white clouds
drawning away from me
left me nothin but the freezin' shrouds

[iced me within the hands of time]

and though the sun got itself girthed, but i could still see
the bright shining path down to earth, as a blessing on me


[rotterdam-denhaag-delft]

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