Tuesday, June 30, 2009

Kamp philosophy

As charisnatic as the clouds blocking the sun eagerly begging for time.

as comfertable as rocks underwater on the shallow coast

as brave as the bee who knows his own fate when stinging

as confusing as overlapping words scribbled on a page

as misplaced as a flutter fo snow on an august day

as abrupt as the sun breaking loose from its morning threshhold, to when the moon conquers the sky

as odd as gas exploding in violent fleurescent storms

is as strong as my love for her.

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