Monday, July 18, 2011
best laid plans
Conjoined in a rhythmic architecture, vibrations of a constructed sound. The pervasive smile building and laughing throughout the tenement halls awakens a new understanding of possibility. Like the summer's light and breeze, warmth of sun, the dark corners clear with each caress. The flutter that takes aback knocks inside the chest of the prospective, and the resounding echo beats its own realization of souls in motion. Days and shadows grow longer, but for now it's morning in the timeline, and there's freshness in the air.
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