"He's just a kid and he never knew that he would be sleeper in the valley so soon"
Tuesday, July 17, 2012
Nate challenged me to write a poem in 30 seconds using the word "obsidian" so here's that
An obsidian sky
Reflected in the pond at our feet
Lapping at the shore
As we stare at the stars
And wish for things
We'll never have
But we wish for it anyway
Because we can
And wishing sets us free
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