The wind
it rushes past in a hurry, rattling my
windows and stirring up
the leaves
Through the thin alley, it hurries
stumbling with its long arms and
big feet, it hurries
Its eyes looking frantically for the exit from
the place it has trapped itself in
it howls, scared
I think it looked through my window as
it ran past
looked me straight in the eye
blue, blue eyes
I hear it moaning down the alley
crying
for an escape and then
silence















Comments
I'm not QUITE sure about the blue eyes though...
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Help me Obi-Wan Kenobi, you're my only hope.
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You don't know me.
So don't act like you do.
Don't ask me either,
'Cause I too don't have a clue.
... Evelyn ...
--
Help me Obi-Wan Kenobi, you're my only hope.
--
You don't know me.
So don't act like you do.
Don't ask me either,
'Cause I too don't have a clue.
... Evelyn ...
watching the very scene.
VIVID.
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i write. this is what i want.
and sometimes i write lyrics for boy bands.
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You don't know me.
So don't act like you do.
Don't ask me either,
'Cause I too don't have a clue.
... Evelyn ...
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Few moments with colors & words-
Debdatta
Poet & Photographer
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You don't know me.
So don't act like you do.
Don't ask me either,
'Cause I too don't have a clue.
... Evelyn ...
--
Few moments with colors & words-
Debdatta
Poet & Photographer
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