04-07-2014, 01:29 AM
As we drove across the mile long bridge she asked me if I was sure.
I wasn't, but I nodded yes because I knew that was what was expected of me.
In the backseat I could not see that she tore it into,
saving part as a memento that I would not see until I was much older.
A light blue blur floated out from her window
falling down to be lost forever into the Red River.
To this day there is still a small part of me,
that wants to drive off each bridge I drive over
chasing my lost baby blanket.
Dale
I wasn't, but I nodded yes because I knew that was what was expected of me.
In the backseat I could not see that she tore it into,
saving part as a memento that I would not see until I was much older.
A light blue blur floated out from her window
falling down to be lost forever into the Red River.
To this day there is still a small part of me,
that wants to drive off each bridge I drive over
chasing my lost baby blanket.
Dale
How long after picking up the brush, the first masterpiece?
The goal is not to obfuscate that which is clear, but make clear that which isn't.
The goal is not to obfuscate that which is clear, but make clear that which isn't.