Solitar |
I am writing, something like comong through a door. A gesture of you to forget.
I play solitar alone, and win easlily.
The cards have thier destiny the way to the all and back.
Until each suit rests i...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Sep 2007 10:15:00 GMT |
love song |
I lie here thinking of you-
the stain of love is upon the world.
yellow , yellow, yellow it eats into the leaves, smears with saffron the horned branches that lean heavily against a smooth purple sky...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Sep 2007 10:12:00 GMT |
