Sunday, October 18, 2009

"The best pace is a suicide pace, and today looks like a good day to die." -Steve Prefontaine

Write something that is true to yourself. Sing something loud, so everyone can hear. I will be better, I can be better, or I'll die trying.

In the midst of midnight mornings blush,
powdered cheeks of rainbow dust,
starlight's distance gaining lust,
to the coast, boom or bust.

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