Sunday, December 26, 2010

One morning

See the smoke from a distance
Disappearing slowly into nothingness

Listen to the beats of a train
Taking you to a place far away

Smell the burning cigarette

Shadows from a bright sun
Moving at the pace of the universe

Why are these people running
Are they running to or running from

The bitterness of this coffee
The bean that was bitter
Or was is the bitterness wrapped in a bean

music by: Paul Krakbrenner

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