cabride |
city lights dim thinly pastin muted cabride thought collections quietin my head: rejection!terror of unwanted hands!unwanted once touched tenderness, ah! as glowlight merges with calm, the fire starts... Posted by on Thu, 29 Sep 2005 07:59:00 GMT |
dreaming out loud |
that season of snow-flood, that house.
in streetlamps, the predawn glow was all there was
upstairs warm branches of delicate life locked in unbended stare
and altered ideals, yet revealed, tred tip to... Posted by on Wed, 21 Sep 2005 02:49:00 GMT |