No Need |
No NeedIf youv ever wondered about wandering theres no need. Iv seen the scratches on your doorstep. Iv overlooked the brevity of each garden party. But I am not the good Samaritan that stares softly ... Posted by on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 13:00:00 GMT |
Nightfallin on Her Ceiling |
Nightfallin on Her CeilingShe looks into the nightfall with her velvet eyes. Her fingertips raw from twisting doorknobs. Her back sore from adopted postures. Tho she possesses everything, her guards c... Posted by on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 12:59:00 GMT |
What??? |
What???somewhere. laughing in a content fashion. these shaking branches and me welling up with the jitters. but i dig the heightness of it all. a grand view of the village, and its hot spring, and the... Posted by on Sun, 09 Dec 2007 00:58:00 GMT |
Busriding Through. |
Bussing Throughmy feet havent been so tired since i slipped into this place. i left all my proper books back northeast. bumping, bouncing, and tumbling along. steaming up broad windows overlooking hig... Posted by on Thu, 06 Dec 2007 03:03:00 GMT |