I sit here in this place
Where book stores roam free of corporate chains
And the dogs prance on the beach without restraints.
Is this heaven, the dear after, the sought after?
I feel an alignment with my soul
In this clustered cloud covered carnival
And it is promising.
It is what I've always wanted.
And I am happy.
Aug 26, 2014
Aug 26, 2014 at 3:03 AM UTC