22 September 2012


images from here

watching warms suns turn into blue nights
missing the sweet, loving mountains of new hampshire

spending days with my sweet one winding through old streets,
filling paper bags with fallen golden leaves.

lately, nights have been filled with water
lying in bed, reading writing & breathing in the smoke from burnt candles and listening to quiet pianos on the radio

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