Monday, September 17, 2007

The Dragons

The smoke drifted through the sunlight streaming from the window and the light made it more than what it was. Lazy gray dragons, slowly turning and somersaulting as they chased each other through the air. You were there. But you weren’t. There was such beauty right in front of you but you couldn’t see it.

Please come back.

We miss you. So much.

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