keep your / hand on the rail / if / all / else fails

<< Friday, Jan. 28, 2005 - 4:51 pm >>
my window and i

i went out and the sun was out.
i went out and the rain fell on my shirt.
i went out and the flowers were blooming, permeating my skin with their happiness.
i went out, i came home. my tummy hurts, i feel a little cold and the windows are wide open to let the breeze in.

(if only you could gently blow through the window of this room, to cool this fever i've been getting ..)