and breathe again

it's kind of like poetry

Monday, November 3, 2008

the Call California

i am standing in the sea
we are the waves
You are the wind
when You breathe
we move as one

wave upon wave upon wave
and the shore is eroding
we win, because You win

there's a shift in the sand
something changed
and i was a part
Posted by Unknown at 11/03/2008
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