Sunday, November 11, 2007

For now
the moment
the present
the future 2 hours to come
the rain
the moonshine
the droplets
the pitter patter
the giggling kids
the lightning
the cool breeze
the smell of fresh wet mud
the smell of fresh air
the movement of the clouds
the whistle of a train
the sound of a motorbike
the chatter of women
the banging of the door
the barking of the dogs
the noise from the radio.
the laughter of men
the sound of music
the honk of a car
the silence of ones mind
the senses at work

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