follows soft . . .
[photo-blog]
11 February, 2008
truth
You look at that river
gently flowing by.
You notice the leaves
rustling with the wind.
You hear the birds.
You hear the tree frogs.
In the distance, you hear a cow.
You feel the grass.
The mud gives a little bit on the river bank
It's quiet. It's peaceful.
And all of a sudden,
it's a gear shift inside you.
And it's like taking a deep breath and going,
`` Oh, yeah, I forgot about this. ``
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