Spirits walk the wires clean.
12/25/07 12:28 amdawn of the morning of the night just passed
past touching sky break the clouds moving fast
snowfall, surprising, hush in the cold
this is the way the story is told
walking through streetlamps bright without sight
moon down, elusive, crushed in the night
cold running water, concrete and steel
these are the winterbright marks that I feel
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I'm passing on the usual traditions this year, testing to see what my actual feelings on the matter are. Tonight is long and full of purring feline and snoring boy. I have presents to wrap, but not so many as I might have, and I feel securely tucked in at home, considering.
Tomorrow I will see my bloodfamily, and that, as most things, does not make me sad.
past touching sky break the clouds moving fast
snowfall, surprising, hush in the cold
this is the way the story is told
walking through streetlamps bright without sight
moon down, elusive, crushed in the night
cold running water, concrete and steel
these are the winterbright marks that I feel
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I'm passing on the usual traditions this year, testing to see what my actual feelings on the matter are. Tonight is long and full of purring feline and snoring boy. I have presents to wrap, but not so many as I might have, and I feel securely tucked in at home, considering.
Tomorrow I will see my bloodfamily, and that, as most things, does not make me sad.