7.15.2011

rainbow brite

she wished she could be
missus misanthrope
but she couldn't help
skipping through days
like sunshine on air
not searching for the end.
Posted by Marian at 6:32 PM
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13 comments:

  1. Marian, it is sometimes better if one does not SEE the end.

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  2. Yes, some days make one happy, despite all evidence to the contrary.

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  3. Oh, I love this...wonderful! I envy this person's ability to skip happily through life.

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  5. She is lucky.
    I love this piece.

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  6. Carefree - such a wonderful state to achieve! Nicely written :)

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  8. You say so much in these few lines. Love it :)

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  9. "skipping through days like sunshine on air"......sigh. Sounds like being in love which, when I scrape away the cobwebs and hoarfrost, I dimly remember, hee hee!

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  10. aw, yay! thank you, friends.
    sherry? i have to look up hoarfrost. hee!

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  11. ahh, blissful youth, blessed ignorance,... if only it could last a little longer than it does

    lovely, dear

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  12. I remember RB - I think this captures her perfectly!

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  13. maybe she captures us perfectly :)

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