Kitty is meowing at the end of my bed. But she is alseep.
*shakes head*
Cutie.
if i do so remember correctly, it feels like, getting out of your warm bed to find the rest of the room is cold as ice. You leave a world of comfort, and jump heart last into a pool of ice and emptiness. All you have to smile at are memories, and thoughts. It is enough to hold you over, but you are already a fiend looking for the next fix.
Replaying the words and actions over in your mind a million times over. Just so you can live in that piece of yourself for a little while longer. Just a bit longer.
Mind you, i could be wrong,it has been a while...
I just want to breathe, and not feel as if every breath has it's consequences.
"You are...."
"...in a wild fit of folly with little chance of settling in your life."
I know.
Today on my walk around the block with puppy, i noticed two trees. One had shed its leaves completely, and the other hadnt. But the branches, it's shape, the size of it's trunk and so on.....were exactly the same as the other. The only difference being that one was more inclined tot he changing of the seasons then the other....Maybe, they are joined at the roots?? Who knows.
Yes i am one who is inclined to look up towards the sky whilst walking. I noticed this tree was actually rather stunning, with the moon standing behind it. Perfect picture moment....no camera.
Go figure.
It has been perfectly foggy outside for the past few days, especially around eleven or so, and my walks to work in the morning, have been quite peaceful, for which i am very thankful.
I was on my way home from work, early in the afternoon, and i saw a severly wounded pigeon on my path. There was quite literally nothing to be done for him. He had suffered brain damage as was evident from his head moving back and fourth of its own accord. His left wing was almost torn completely off, and his left eye was swollen badly, with blood comig from his beak....Either, a cat will get him, or he will die. I hope it is quick.
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