Walking today on a stony beach of doubts

I live in a lushy greenery area, but
I don’t believe in cosy things today.
Today I long for living by the sea
at a stony beach and no loose sand
between my toes. It’s cold outdoors,
but the sun heats my windows. And
I want to go out to cool down, I want
to be like that aged rock star in black,
singing with tensed vocal cords “you
could be my silver spring”. It’s just
about I today mistrust his sincerity.

 

 

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One Response to Walking today on a stony beach of doubts

  1. SauceBox says:

    Liked this a lot, nice feel to it. Good stuff! You’ve got my follow. Check out my comedy blog and give it a follow if you like it!

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