I walked down the sidewalk, languorous, acorns crunching under my feet.
The music played in my ears. Little girls with shining hair shrieked. The wind swept along, stirring the dried leaves, and a dog ran in circles, stick in its mouth, tail wagging.
All a part of me, though I'm not a part of them.
Face serene, eyes soft, shoulders back, walking.
And you won't have to be so sad.
But I will, I know it, but knowing it doesn't make me so sad. Not anymore.
Posted by thevieve at September 24, 2006 6:12 PMWicked post... if not a little depressing.
Sounds like autumn to me!