Forgive me in advance I know not what I do at least in the moment before doing. I stumble on this path sometimes realizing after what it is what I…
Month: December 2008
Soap Bubbles
To open to live to breath the kiss of the immortal As I sell myself against time not as nice as I used to be half as nice as I…
Against the sky
Against the sky I breath watching you take flight I don’t count how many you are I see only one until later, much later, when I print you, against, time.
Secrets
When do secrets stop being secrets? Is it when we speak them out out loud? Does it require a certain number to hear or see them to remove the status…