Friday, 28 October 2011

On today


I'm swimming through stars.

In  a few days we will be on a plane

that will take me to the country

I dream of living in.

Today I have a much needed day off from work

and I am going to stuff it to the brim

with lovely things.

Go and look at the spires in this

city

piercing the sky.

Let the golden trees

rain their confetti of leaves down on me.

The buskers can weave a ribbon

of music around my walking feet as I drop my

coins at theirs.

I say to this day,

consume me.

As I string it's moments,

like beads.

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