dynamics of a falling pear

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Monday, November 17, 2008

an old writing

this is an old poem that I wrote on my way to bed one night...back in high school, I'm pretty sure. I scribbled it down onto a post-it and left it on the fridge...

i say this to all within my shout
as i go to bed without
a prayer, a hug, a kiss goodnight
to embark upon a gentle flight

To gaze upon what dreams may come
To pray that all someday get some
Of that everlasting hope
...I leave to you within this note