tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33513160082299152802011-07-28T17:26:49.098-07:00Stranger and the Songstranger and the songhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05561454506093492333noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351316008229915280.post-3637828177711265072010-02-04T15:04:00.000-08:002010-02-04T15:10:19.063-08:00Where did the ducks go?
I live in New York, and I was thinking about the lagoon in Central Park, down near Central Park South. I was wondering if it would be frozen over when I got home, and if it was, where did the ducks go? I was wondering where the ducks went when the lagoon got all icy and frozen over. I wondered if some guy came in a truck and took them away to a zoo or something. Or if they just flew away. stranger and the songhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05561454506093492333noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351316008229915280.post-59355039896113336702010-02-03T20:44:00.000-08:002010-02-04T12:08:38.537-08:00The Sun Sets Into Silhouettesstranger and the songhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05561454506093492333noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351316008229915280.post-28156912851975417222010-02-03T17:33:00.000-08:002010-02-04T12:09:29.789-08:00Now, or tonight, is nothing but a formality.Remember "us", for "us" is the beginning of always.
An oath.Something like a gift for surviving alone for so long. A trust in each other and the very real thought of love.
Maybe a path to be ignored?Simply ascend above all the hurts of the past, the judgments are severe. A covenant, a way to firmly tie two willing souls. A triumph of the risks taken and preparation for the stranger and the songhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05561454506093492333noreply@blogger.com0