I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
And so the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're goin' through
Friday, October 15, 2010
The Way Home
While the pervasive cloud cover of NE Ohio can be depressing at times, there are moments when it offers such dramatic skyscapes that make it a little worth while.
2 comments:
Anonymous
said...
You're going to give Scalzi a run for his money on Ohio sky shots.
Well, he only has to look out his door to get a good shot. Although I've posted shots out my doors, you can't see too much of the sky through the trees.
2 comments:
You're going to give Scalzi a run for his money on Ohio sky shots.
Anonymous Cassie
Well, he only has to look out his door to get a good shot. Although I've posted shots out my doors, you can't see too much of the sky through the trees.
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