A Walk In The Park
Move through the frost in the dead of the day; crunch under feet. Just like I said, It would be this way. Every harmonic of the passing of the traffic keeps my eyes wide, third not excluded. Taste through the wishes of my peripheral, a sight to see, a flawless visual. Keep moving, life’s too short; crack a smile, stay a while and I’m out and on my way. Just another great day to be out in experience, little boots stomp along, padding to the beat, get off the street.
This entry was posted on November 22, 2010 by lifeaftersocialmedia. It was filed under In General, Music, The Balance and was tagged with a walk in the park, dog, eyes, frost, harmonics, lifeaftersocialmedia, Music, park, sight, snow, third eye, visual, walrus.