slow western ghost

Saturday, May 7, 2011

Boom and in
Then oof and up
Soft in the West Coast drizzle.

Sipping coffee in the morning fog
I can feel my old ghosts walking around here.
Mist paths and mist traces
the good, the many bad

I aim to collect them all into a group hug.
No one left behind.
Posted by Slow Western Ghost at 8:18 AM
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