Monday, September 26, 2011

Technicolor Dreamscape

Holding onto those beauteous days,
when the sun shines so perfectly
it could bring a poet to tears
because he couldn't find the words
to describe it with justice.

Holding onto that feeling
that everything's going to turn out
just the way it's meant to.

Drinking a seltzer and breathing,
and that's about all I need for now.

The Kooks. I would marry them.

1 comment:

  1. That seltzer line at the end really made the poem.


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