alone in paradise

Posted: March 1, 2010 in 1

gentle waves lap at the sides of your damp t-shirt,

as you float lightly down the clear blue river

froth appears tumbling over boulders,

and the green moss that is stuck to them sways in the rushing water.

you are surronded by a bright cloud

of peacefull bliss,

but something erie comes along.

the cloud slowly evopartes,

leaving you rushing down a white water rapid,

with no protection.

you realize you are alone in paradise,

which vanishes peacefull happy thoughts

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