Saturday 6 February 2010

EVERYTHING WILL COME TO THIS


i will sleep in a house made of windows and wood
when it rains
inside it will smell like trees


my car will be white and fast


my horse will have a sweet temper and smell of grass


there will be a river where i can float when its hot


in the mornings
bison big brown and breathing under my window


in spring
lambs bleating



and a pig.

Everything will come to this.


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