Thursday, 19 August 2010

written on a bus, between putney and brixton

when I was
walking and
saw the set-
ting sun
and the purples
and pinks
slid across
a silent sky
I couldn't see
the sun but
in my mind i
saw your face
and your
eyes, green and
black and
white and
fixed like
crystalline bolts
and I thought
of all the
and thought
that you
are such
a big part
of it,
and I smiled

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