31 October 2008

The Weary Woodwose

Feeling fine this morning... It's been terribly cold walking to work from the bus and lately whenever I looked up into the morning stars I could see that the earth was naked and shivering with me in the cold of night.... but this morning I feel at rest and at peace. The earth is shrouded in a warm blanket and hidden from the cool gaze that the stars cast down upon us... we hide together in the dark. Occasionally street lights pierced the turning trees along the wooded path that I take. The unnatural orange light seems so appropriate for the season and it casts strange and unmoving shadows on the sidewalk on front of me. The leaves smell like oblivion... from my thoughts, concerns, hopes.

welcome back little wuduwasa.