Misty moon light or shades of day
starlit sky or rain drops are falling on my head
forest all around or water touching the horizon
loud silence or quiet cricket noise.....
walk on the old church road or quiet chat on the old school bench
dance till dawn or run at the crack of it....
belafonte, frank Sinatra blues or Morrison and weder poetry
sudden spur of surprises or mellow change....
shallow affection or deep hatred...
true lies or bitter truths.....
will i ever be able to pick.....
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