Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Wind Chimes

The window is cracked, oh so very slightly. Enough to let in the dwindling remains of the frozen fresh air. The light, why have a light on when the moon seems to pour in like a damn spotlight. Igniting the entire room with a haze of sliver musk. The moons beam isn't cold, nor warm. But it sends something through my body. I feel it pulse through every vain and spin like acid vines. The wind chimes, the wind's favorite game. He plays them like something classic, like a dream.
Breath in.
Breath in.
Breath in.
Release
Release
Fall
Explode
I close my eyes. Everything begins to dance. While dancing their funny dance the wind chimes outside begin to sound once again. Every beat with every part of their dance coincide. I don't even know who they are, but they dance to the wind chimes. Swinging eachother about like fallen leaves in the fall breeze. They tangle themselves in eachothers hands.
The wind blows through the cracked window
I can smell the old snow
It'll be gone soon
very gone
very soon
Song to download; What did I ever give you by Kaiser Cheifs

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