Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that matter

Wednesday, April 28, 2004

As The Crow Flies

Nice day to be a bird...
Especially this one here
I see has freedom in the
heart and a song in mind,
calling, calling to anyone
who'll listen. Perched atop
the highest point of the
Taco Bell sign I just passed.
With its own voice and dreams
of tomorrow, as if to say
"I've worked and plowed through
struggles and confusion, focused
on personal injustices, dreams
of becoming, something to my name
like appreciation earned...
I have waited twelve years
for this moment."

(Ahhh... Graduation is in the air. :)

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