Trees To The Sky |
The number 10, in alphabetical order.With 0 concerning the silver.19 rivers form scars upon the messenger.It's all about me.Wait no, it's I then me.Let us pass the possession.Back and forth.3 tim...
Posted by Art.esia on Tue, 16 Oct 2007 05:52:00 PST |
Shipwreck |
Always,"because sometimes i want to love you more"because sometimes i want tojust fast forward.look to the right.As her eyes becomemine.The stars; The clouds; The life;brightened green; pure; perfecti...
Posted by Art.esia on Wed, 12 Sep 2007 04:34:00 PST |
Fridge Part 2 (The Reformation) |
freezing with the canvas.some metal for a spine.old plastic for mine.doing nothing but my best.no one to hold to.no one grasp the same.the lone table, the faint voices.its only moving still.keeping me...
Posted by Art.esia on Thu, 07 Jun 2007 08:18:00 PST |
