The musings of a self-proclaimed rat.

Thursday, December 17, 2009

December 17: Code Complete.

A random meet,
A random day,
A random chance,
It's randomly gray.
Perfectly aligned,
Perfectly pure,
It's perfectly sunny.

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Unknown,
in nature,
in definition.
Embraced,
encouraged,
entwined.

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A tide,
An ebb,
A flow.
A shift,
Wet, tear-dropped shores,
Dry, sun-kissed beaches.

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A milestone at work,
A day of infamy, a day etched in stone.
An error, a defect, a cascading mountain,
Things slipping, cutting, in flux,
A long afternoon, an endless week,
A night of sleep is never enough,
When work grinds away the free time,
Wears you down, spits you out,
Left complete, in ways you'll never be.

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