Sunday, 10 October 2010

The day before I was an old man.

                                                               Photo by Jimena Roquero

I awoke to the music.
The curtain spills onto the floor.
The sounds of the piano and a voice.
Soft sheets and brisk northern air.
A day of celebration.
A time to share and experience.

The previous day I was so old.
Now, I am a new born.

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