Showing posts with label prose. Show all posts
Showing posts with label prose. Show all posts

Monday, July 09, 2007

grey blue eyes

i have a bus to catch in an hour and twenty to take me to a plane to fly me across the ocean.

i have code to clean up for commit that will finish out the data engine design for 4.0.

i have a shirt on whose particular colour of green makes me happy just looking at it.

i have people waiting for me back home who will hug me when we meet again.

and i have the feeling that i'm not wasting my life away.

this rhythm is a chant that drives our feet forward, this rhythm is a song given to us so we may dance even when there is no music. one.. two.. three.. one.. two.. three..