Monday, September 06, 2004

Girl Next Door

As I walked down the narrow hallway
I noticed her door was open
Yellow light from inside the doorway escaped into the precarious passageway
I could hear the wintry ticks of the clock as I walked to my locked door
Even though her loving entryway was inviting
I unlocked my gate and realized how much annoying sand was on the floor
Normally plugged into my electric keyboard, the small loose grains of worn and disintegrated rock
clogged my internal mobility
seriously stealing my paradise of cerebration.


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