random thoughts and glimpses...
unremarkable
clearest memories
distilled from a single day
commonplace glory
wading
I stand deep in words
as they pour from long fingers
sloshing at my feet
braille
stripped down to smooth bones
they gleam in the pale twilight
etched with my life
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
Sunday, April 5, 2009
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