Wednesday, 6 April 2011

I flit, I fly, I never make it home.

I'm sorry I went away again.
I think I'm here to stay.
The sun is fighting its way through; the warmth not put off by the wind.

Summertime,
So close.
No time to mess it up.

7 comments:

  1. glad to hear that :)

    off topic: i really enjoyed the soc courses I took .
    its a pretty big field as far as the difference in the focuses... I was wondering what your focus was. I mainly was into ethnic nd tribal studies then switchd majors to astronomy then painting. needless to say i spentway too uch time in
    colleges before fianlly leaving for good :))

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  2. Glad you're back, Sit still and let the sun warm your bones.

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  3. Glad you're back now. Hope our heat and sunshine makes their way to your fair shores! We're heading into winter here! <3. XXX.

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  4. Yay So happy to hear your back I love reading your poems there beautiful. Missed you dear!
    xoxox

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  5. darling, my heart froze when i saw your name on my comments list... your words are so pretty that i felt unworthy for them... but i'm so glad you are back, and i hope that everything is fine... i love you!

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  6. I'm so glad that you are back.
    I missed you oh so much, and was bouncing off of the walls when I saw your blog pop up on my dashboard list.
    It's good to hear from you again. <3

    P.S. I can't wait for summer either!

    xx

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  7. SO good to see you here again! I hope you can stay. :)

    xo

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