Still sober, as it were
Abandoning the giddy rush
Of love, in a mood
a week felt like a year
Emerging, old and wise
Uncocooned
Thoughts are clear
Gravity, lying in Gratitude
Emotions subdued.
Sunday, December 18, 2005
Posted by Teez at 8:30 PM
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