Friday, October 29, 2004

whole

finger tips to the sky
you touch,
whole.

a duality.

of wet lips
and hues of sun in trees
so crisp,

you smile.

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Pretty.
and, so you know:
Everything is going to be
All Right.

willow.

10:24 PM  
Blogger Melba Toast said...

*breathes*

1:09 PM  

Post a Comment

<< Home