30.12.05

A distant smile

Laughter, like an oddity.

Then, like the first drop of rain on a sunny day, a sudden disquiet. Her head turns to the window, looking out. Green trees and golden spires, little feet on soft grass, resounding bells over relentless traffic. Beyond all of it, distant but impending gray clouds, a romantic melancholy. Beyond even them, an unseen sunshine that promises a glow warmed by nostalgia. Were that it could be so, her yearning mind sighs. That things that have gone by, those that are passed, can come back to make this time whole.

To make laughter feel right, normal, complete.
And happy.

3 thoughts:

Thetis Thursday, January 05, 2006  

you have no idea how right you are!!

well.. may be you have! :p

Soulless Friday, January 06, 2006  

things that have gone by, those that are passed, can come back to make this time whole

Thank you for this reminder. Indeed, a wise and eloquent observer you are.

^_^

Anonymous Monday, January 09, 2006  

i guess I do but if someone else does too then it makes reading it another thing altogether:)

and thanks soulless...

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