Wednesday, October 17, 2007

The Tea

I sat there drinking tea. You told me how you’d hurt yourself today. How there was nothing I could find that could not be found. About the moon and the stars and the gifts they gave. Colour blind. I’d stumble in your footsteps.

Lyrics to songs you spoke instead of sang. Somehow, it was still music.

Stand by me.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

this is beautiful.

Anonymous said...

Always. You may join me for tea anytime. Me.

Julia said...

I am blessed...blown away.
I speak of my scars, you look past them.

Libby said...

I think I remember that...

Why, what, when was that????? A beautiful memory nonetheless!

I really do love that song Stand by Me! Something about it really mesmerized me when I saw the Lion King music video of it when I was 4 or 5 or so! Lol. :)

Gosh! This time stuff has been messing with me! I miss that memory! I miss you!!! :( ;) :)