It's only a day
When I woke this morning
I wanted to wake up
And expect surprises
And I came to
And I came alive
It wasn't ever much
But here's to life and a bag full of God
I'm sitting here still
After reading books and
Eating away the money
And leaving all I have
But still, tomorrow comes
And who speaks honesty
Tomorrow is new and unknown
I sleep in the advent days
1/04/2009
Good Mourning
Written by Unknown at 9:01 PM
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beautiful, ecstatic, tragic minds think alike.
one of my blog titles was exactly "Good Mourning" a while ago, but i guess many people use this... but i would like to think: i am the only one who would think of such a clever title, the use of Mourning in exchange for Morning which is sun, happy, which is good, where mourning is good and not. anyways, they are different, save for the title:
http://evelynmak.blogspot.com/2008/12/song-of-mourning.html
'i sleep in the advent days' is so powerful.
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