and also a drum, beating without pain
for the sunlight spreading thin as butter
for the dream in which no one can die
[fragment]
Pic: Baker Woods with L
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
sleep.less.
my voice scatters on the floor my eyes want even more I'm still here... I think the hours are many and small I crawl... to whichever h...
-
At had us pose for this pic up at Aunt R's place on Lake Huron so he could put it up in his dorm. "Don't tur... -
Today is the birthday of the best sister in the whole world (mine:)! Happy, Happy Birthday, Chelli! [AA, my favorite aunt in the whole world...
-
Friends and old neighbors shutting it down in honor of John Crawford. _
No comments:
Post a Comment