Brightening spirit within the dancing coloured lights when the words will not reveal their mystery in their memories of twinkling feelings
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Long-Distance Telephone
She comes again, bubbling her way through the long-distance telephone at four in the morning local time. She asks me what time it is and I tell her, and she apologises through her crazy laughter. Even at four in the morning I thought it was cute.
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Feminine Life
Life I think is more feminine than male in the way that it likes to change its mind about you
Saturday, August 7, 2010
Magical Miserly Hands
Constantly the hands are plumbed into the pockets and stand outstretched. When you give they take, and they seem to tacitly ask for more..........
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