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2006-10-11 5:27 PM When October goes Previous Entry :: Next Entry Read/Post Comments (2) I am feeling spent and dry and cold. The air here today cleared from morning fog into an amazing, crisp fall day, and I felt such melancholy that I was jumping out of my skin. Ask Little Miss Thing.
There is, though, a thin hope on a day like this. Everything is going about its business: the leaves, the water, the birds, the timeless turning. There is seige and softness in the air. There is subtle insurrection. There are waves of shivers and salvos of want. A song I've always liked: And when October goes The snow begins to fly Above the smokey roofs I watch the planes go by The children running home Beneath a twilight sky Oh, for the fun of them When I was one of them And when October goes The same old dream appears And you are in my arms To share the happy years I turn my head away To hide the helpless tears Oh how I hate to see October go I should be over it now I know It doesn't matter much How old I grow I hate to see October go --------------------- Thankfully, I've still got October for three more weeks. Read/Post Comments (2) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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