Wednesday, March 21, 2007
beyond the clouds
I look at you. You look back at me.
Yet it just stops short of more...
Things are slowly picking up...but I can still see the avalanche heading this way. It will be bright again soon. I just need to duck and keep my head snuggly beneath the snow. Let the passing melt away as I am having mixed feelings about leaving.
Yeah.
It always just stops short of more for me...