Saturday, April 25, 2009

An Ending

Wads of mud exploded up like those frogs out of the dynamite pond. It was time to party; the shifting shafts of light told us so. Generations together at the shore, a sea of life parted before us. We raised our hands to the sky and danced as the music rained down.

It was a lovely view of heaven...



Blogger mp said...

you write this?
if so, yes.

11:39 PM  
Blogger Mix said...

Can I say yes?

9:34 PM  
Blogger mp said...

my 'yes' was more like 'sweet'.

5:45 PM  

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