Saturday, January 10, 2009
Window (or Jeff' s favorite)
you let me see
the world
i imagine, and i bet
you love me so?
Oh, you did let me
but let me be bruised
all in the heat of blood
on my world cruise
i was wrong, i take it
can i , can i not?
see through you,
the ephemeral spot?
open.
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
loneliness.utter.
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