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My thoughts on Valentines day while hiking up Powell's Butte |
| “Valentine’s Day” It’s just me. Alone on a bench, Each passing second a passing thought. And I’m not wondering if my ex is still thinking of me, Nor about who my next is going to be: It’s just me. Alone on a trail, Air whispering to my face about how beautiful the world can be. Worn gravel crunches underneath my feet, The serenity of nature is pure and sweet: But it’s just me. And I’m still alone. 14 Feb. 2009 |