These thick clustered rose petal days

September 28th, 2008 at 9:20 pm by james

that fall about us in a shower leaving a scent on the evening air that’s reminiscent of others. Tens of hundreds of thousands of others that were beautiful too. And each one we rush through and we wish gone and we wade through neck deep in delicate petals that we don’t see and rush through and wish gone and gasp through to reach martini time and sleep, again.

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