waving kyla Like a feather? A stone? A polygon? A pillow? Oh, we'll be the same as ever. 010922 ... birdmad like the plastic grocery bag snagged high in the neighbours mulberry tree and rustling in the breeze 010922 ... silentbob Wide eyed Knee deep in surprise Just below your thighs the temperature drops 5 degrees Your stand-by flight has just arrived Tongue-tied bleeding from your eyes Even Christ himself would cringe at the sight of your scars While you're counting sheep I'll count my lucky stars You were the last good thing I ever saw I lost it all I lost it all Burned out on 2 hours of shut-eye Eyes glazed at the thought of the next 8 hours Headwind cold rain to wake me You were the last good thing I ever saw 011106 ... raze i'm always waving at dogs i don't know when they look at me like they want to say hello. i don't know if they understand what the gesture means. maybe they think i'm cleaning an invisible window or exercising my wrist. i'll have to ask the next one i meet. 240111 what's it to you? who go blather from