days 2009

Dry spell

I could live here

Forgiven

No words

what the rain took

companionable heat

There was lightning

He lied to me

returns

First Fourth

Nevermind, it's raining

night blooming

leftover rain

the smell of asphalt before the rain

rooted

desperation nesting

time travel

sometimes sleep eludes me

green dreaming

road trip

full up

heat of the day

Mixed metaphors / despair

beaten path

Tucker's coiled intentions

waking in pieces

morning discord

only almost once

Tucker leads the way

the end of spring broke

Happiness lives in the dirt

the road home

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