the bright light
of the sun
was ignored
the crisp morning
air was avoided
eyes gazed down
making strides on the
concrete
suddenly
a chin lifted
and through eyelashes
sun lashed down
on the cocoon
of down feathers
and wool scarves
there was no escape
it was a effervescent day
of solitude
Sunday, January 25, 2009
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