Friday, September 30, 2011

As loud as a lover's words.


He said, "Could you watch the world burn with me?"
And I figured I'd have to think about that.

But it sure was nice. 




And then Iron & Wine said, "Oh, how the rain sounds as loud
as a lover's words.
Now and again she's afraid when
the sun returns."

And so I thought about it. 

Have a beautiful weekend.

1 comment:

Carry

I want to carry you
and for you to carry me
the way voices are said to carry over water.

Just this morning on the shore,
I could hear two people talking quietly
in a rowboat on the far side of the lake.

They were talking about fishing,
then one changed the subject,
and, I swear, they began talking about you.

Billy Collins


that's all, folks

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